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Wasted Youth
Waste your days away,
Getting stoned
Load up on speed
Drink your lives away
While your innocence is gone.
Post nude photo's on
Social networking sites
Just for the attention
Of the men and the women,
To judge you all.
Then you'll see how it stresses you out,
You'll start to lose control,
Then resort to people's opinion's
Of you,
Because you're blinded by it
Because that's exactly what they want.
Follow the leader with 5,000 followers
Or "friends"
And see who's really going to care for you,
In The end.
Post about your life,
So you think people really care,
When really you're there to entertain the "audience".
You feel jealousy or envy,
Because you do not fit this certain image
That the leaders fit just to stay on top,
But none really have the courage to bring down their "fame".
They say numerous times,
"I don't like the attention",
But deep down if they do not get certain likes,
Views, or re -tweets they feel upset
And go on a rampage of saying,
"People are fake."
Why is this?
Why do we have to feel this way?
Why do we have to fit a certain image?
Why do we have to resort to drugs,
When the answers lie within the problem?
You're the answer and the solution,
So don't feel influenced or left out,
It's not always as it seems.
That's society's image,
Not yours,
So live your life freely,
Without being someone you're not,
Because you'll be a Wasted Youth.
Then when the "Fame" dies,
You'll have nothing to prove,
Then and still I say,
Everyone will move on and
Nobody would care about you.
That's how the cycle goes,
Now you know.
