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Bad Children
What about my behavior
Does it really endanger
Sometimes there are things I cannot see
But I still have to ask of what is to become of me
There are choices that I alone have to face
Since I can’t get caught I still cannot leave a trace
But still of what happened here I want to erase
I just cannot leave this place
Because I am locked here in this prison cell
To remember the mistakes and to dwell
Some pasts in this place are long forgotten
Some people in this place have brains that are rotten
And that doesn’t matter you see
Because what I did doesn’t matter to me
