Hardly grateful or content I'm acting in the moment Scared of my own independence My only nemesis is incompetence Scared of my own independence
Always left wondering when Will I grow out of my adolescence
Much to your dismay I'm in a sea of hate Can't accept what's on display
And my enemies start to spread Killing sprees are best left unsaid On my knees I am begging to confess
Always left wondering when When When Will I grow out of my adolescence
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