Teenage Rage

 
Looking out at my world,
Wishing the tower’s would fall.
I’ll never be like the saint’s they claim.

From inside my painted black bubble.
I’m staring out at you all,
I’m just hoping to set something on flames.


Because you’re making me sick!
With your monotonous tricks!
You speak in riddles, when I’m around.

I’ve got to carry a gun,
Just to have any fun.
All humanity does is bring me down.


I’ve got to paint my eyes black,
To cover up my black eye.
This world has beaten the Hell out of me.

I’m never coming back,
To being called a good guy,
I’m too busy seething in apathy.


I’m so sick of feeling so sick,
But this is what you’re leaving me with.
I think I need to press the big red button.

The time has come to end it,
This planet is no longer lit,
This train wreck is coming to a stop, all of a sudden.


There’s gonna be a new reckoning,
This day has always been beckoning,
And now it’s time for this world to explode.

I’ve always said from the beginning,
That I’m so mad at all your sinning,
And now all I want is for everyone to go…


…Your judgment day has been passed,
And you’ve all failed to pass.
Everyone is, so guilty.

You’ve all finished the race last,
And now it’s time for this to be past,
You’re all condemned to be forgotten by history.


My Chemical Romance,
Has always failed to dance.
The drugs never worked on me.

The love has always turned out to be bad,
And I’m left a little bit sad,
But now the end has been blown away by my lack of sympathy.


The teenage years, kicked the Hell out of me.
I never cared, that I was never truly free,
From the enormity of life,
I was left alone in my room to cry,
And now I’m sinking deep into my apathy…


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