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Anarchy nation
written by Trapezium
08:23 PM 12/2/04
Remember skipping listens way back when,Not listening to teachers and then,Swearing in their face,People think we're just the disgrace, of the human race. Just because we don't care, don't need to stare, at our individualities. What is wrong with you? You fucking sheep. I'm like a time bomb, I'm beeping. When I go off, you'll all be sleeping. You'll die before you wake 'cause of your own mistake. Learn to live and live you will. Learn to take the right pills just to prove you're not crazy. Say yes or no, oh god don't say maybe. There's nothing grey, it's black or white. Remember staying awake at every night. Thinking of the day ahead, smoking weed until we drop dead. Abuse overload, but we don't care. don't need to stare, at our individualities. What is wrong with you? You fucking sheep. Angry at the world, 'cause the world's angry at me. They say don't live your life in negativity, but I never do what the fuck they say. The media, the church they all think it's a fucking game. I'm going to live life the way I please. If I want you to, you better get on your knees. So back the fuck off, and listen to anarchy nation, I'll make it play on every station. Forget the situation and lose your concentration, we don't need some motivation we just want proclamation, of the youth. We make up words to hide our insecurities, no one knows what goes on beneath the skin. No one knows that every cut leaves a mental scar deep within. Just know that we don't care, don't need to stare, at our individualities. What is wrong with you? You fucking sheep. We want to be different, and we don't care, when you stare, it's cool to piss people off with what we wear. Stripy knee length socks, and torn fishnet shirts. Hiding our wrists, so no one knows how much life hurts. You wont bring us down, you can try but you'll fall to the ground. Long live the minority. We'll rise with the rebels, we ARE the rebels. Fuck the labels, throw the chairs, the tables, the furniture that gets in your way. Anarchy is here to stay!


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» Comments / Feedback
by chaoticthoughts (12-2-2004 - 08:36 PM)
Bravo! Bravo!

by Genocide Reaper (12-3-2004 - 06:56 PM)
Fucking love it

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