I remember the day you walked into class
5 years ago was so long in the past...

Empty eyes
dead and hopeless...

I'm so sick of people pretending they don't see
the way I have let myself go...

Hey Mr. bush:
is a quart of blood worth a quart of oil...

Hunger first
isn't real...

What do you do when you have nothing left?
when your heart has all turned to stone...

America is one big joke
A joke that’s not too funny...

The day I met you it all was so clear
my love for you filled me with fear...

How do I deal with someone like you?
you are best friends to my sister...

My tears fall silently to the dirty cement floor
I hate how I can't let them see me cry...

Jogging around, my music's turned loud
I'll have a good race, to myself I vowed...

I wish I could write down my soul on this page
drenching it with myself as if with a piture of...