"This is not a prison,
This is my home."
Therefor, how could I be feeling,
That I am so alone.
No one understands,
We're all living day by day.
Why must you go to the top of the stands,
And yell that they are gay?
We must fix what we've broken,
So not to leave this mess behind.
Make an oath not to let the lost be forgotten,
Why let the upcoming generation walk blind?
I'm white,
So therefor forget what I say.
I'm privileged,
And apparently get to go my own way.
This generation is confused,
They are lost.
Everyone's so boozed,
Why not let them pay the final cost?
The midnight people,
Alone in their dark rooms.
Their thoughts are sometimes lethal,
But are equally like a daisy in bloom.
Don't be judgmental,
Hatred is a killer.
Listen carefully with mentality,
Therefore next time leave the liquor.
