Wasted oppurtunity it hurts to hear them say
But those words fit right into thier sentences.
All the pain and the suffering easiley translated
Into anger, a will of desctruction- an attempt to hurt
someone.

That typical burgeious-parent trouble calender:
When 13 they'll start smoking, and at 14 have sex.
Alcohol follows and sweet 15 is suicide year. Mommy won't be
satisfied that's for sure, because of how her kids behave,
and because she's sick of her husband.

Useless generaiotn, big posters on thier walls.
Heroes who have sold thier souls
To the devil himself- his drugs,  violence, hatered, wasted
oppurtinity for thier good  burgeious lives.

These kids are all a wasted oppurtinity, it really hurts.
Those sunday after-noon coffee small-talks, so typical.
Those so-called adult people, drinking thier drug,
Having thier daily presprection of despair,
They sure have wasted thier whole lives on nothing they
enjoyed. Carreers, jobs, cars, married, a boy a girl a dog a
nice brick house with a beatiful backyard.

I write this, shouting for help.
Am I a wasted oppurtinity?
Are my friends a bilogical mistake made by thier parents.
We'll all go together to a professional shrink,
air-conditioned office, cool and nice. What did kids ever
look for outside?