Worn out warnings
For a life we seldom live
And here’s to the kids
Who just don’t matter
And just don’t give a shit
You’re our hope
A last ditch at redemption
As we skid
to the world
That embraced the things
We should despise
Like war
We have lost so many lives
But I guess some things
Have their price
Like oil and pride
We all bleed the same blood
to the world
Where god is a dirty word
And evolution is the gospel
Of Darwin
We’d rather live once and die
A thousand times
Than admit we’re all just sinners
Looking for his face as we drift
In this lonesome desert
to the world
That never wrote me back
I waited twenty-one years
At the mailbox of my life
I sweat your sweat
Cried your tears
Soon I’ll be a memory
Lost in the years
Of this world
To the stoners, another fix will be your king
To the parents, you fucked us up
To the preachers, hypocrite will be your requiem
To the kids, change it all
p.s. I never called you home.
Sincerely,
Anyone