My Rebellion -------------------------------------------
I am utterly at a loss to say
how double faced my loser parents
are and I guess always have been
but now that I can finally think
for my self they cover all their hands
with broken glass and grab so tight
I stuggle to get them loose
but as I bleed the grip tightens up
all their fear instead of love
inspires all the lies they tell
all poking in my face
lyimg now in unison
no longer caring they lie to themselves
finding new strength in the one thing
they can get off on now
all they have left
is to force their lousy lies
into my head
and make me sacrifice
what i believe
to get their guilt laden spoonfuls
of shit called Tuff Love
so we three can sit
like heart broken monkeys
in some governemnt lab
and cling to each others
red and tumor ridden hide
and suffer as a usual thing
a life behind bars
and our brains in bottles
on some one else's shelf