Duck tape lips.
Some of us are born silent and blind
inside the over attentive mothers womb
Who feel it is her right to do all it takes to make
her baby girl happy
Handcufs arms and chained legs
Some of us dont belive in
And this is our lifestlye of choice
I am tired of the same old stories..
When you ask why youth today is so self destructive
"Because father was so silent when i was a child"
Take your Gucci sun glasses, and mersadies benze
Your fake ripped jeans autographed by your oh so favorite band
(Your father "oh so silent" has connections)
Take your fake "SO MISSUNDERSTOOD" attitude
take it downstairs
And give them your perscrption
50 mg zoloft
half a pill whole pills
And go home.
Blood scared hips and silent bones
The ones who sit there quiet
Chained to their own image
Defined by there self worth
Sold by the amount of inoccence still gripping to there wrist
by the scars made by blades
justified by more then just a silent father
and a suficating mother
Starving for attention
Waiting for something besides
these EMO kids and punk rock GOTHS