Feels like a knife in my back and I cant get it out
I wanna yell, I wanna scream, I wanna shout
A 100 years went you and the pain is still here
I have this feeling that nobody seems to care
As the knife comes out the blood scrolls down like a river coming to an end
I smile,laugh and act but one word its 'pretend'
200 years went on and the knife is back in and has not moved
I am still sixteen and still in school
One minuet to wake up and go crazy and scream
Next day go to school and tell my class about my crazy dream
I wanna yell, I wanna scream, I wanna shout
A 100 years went you and the pain is still here
I have this feeling that nobody seems to care
As the knife comes out the blood scrolls down like a river coming to an end
I smile,laugh and act but one word its 'pretend'
200 years went on and the knife is back in and has not moved
I am still sixteen and still in school
One minuet to wake up and go crazy and scream
Next day go to school and tell my class about my crazy dream



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