dear hollwyood,
We'll do some drugs, we'll fall in love and get fucked up while the world just shrugs. With no thought logically. We're wondering the streets so aimlessly. I hate to see these kids just being put down so painlessly. And people say you dye your hair and wear tight jeans, that doesnt mean that you cant scream, or like loud noise, you got a choice, you have a voice. And just because you showed no love and hate on us you fucked our trust. Now watch we thrust this knife called lust into my chest until it busts. This love, this hate is burning me away. Its hard to face that we're all the same.
Sincerely,
DwK ZtM