not much we can do about itDon't you remember when you were young?When the world seemed so bright.The stars shined ever so bright every night.You were happy to just play all day,Never knew you were wasting your life away.You were a child, and to you the future was so bright.You couldn't wait to grow up and make a difference, to show the world who you were.But then you grew up.You had to go to school.Your wild spirit was labeled as a mental defect.You were told to shut up and sit down.They didn't care what you stood for, because you were a child, and children don't know what they're talking about, right?Through the years you were told you
Hey YouYou! Yeah you. The one on the left. No not you!You right there! The one reading this! YES! You right there! You're beautiful.