Ill Vibes

Anguish, fear, and sorrow, are emotions we all feel,
But never more strongly than in our adolescence.
When just having an acne-rabid skin,
Can mean a lifetime of loneliness.
One's acceptance by others, is a barometer of one's popularity.
If one is different, a misfit, maybe unattractive, un-athletic,
One is in for a lifetime of cruelty and suffering,
That will traumatize permanently.
You see scars are souvenirs you never lose.
The past is never far.
You can try to repress it.
You can try to hold it back.
You can try to deny it.
But it will still continue to grow... stronger, and stronger.
Like a malignant cancer, that can't be satiated.
Each of us manifests our pain in different manners.
Whether it's three in the morning in bed... tears in one's eye.
Whether it's a need to destroy everything beautiful,
Or just simply shutting one's self off from society.
My father never gave me what i needed,
So i understand what it's like to do without.
They should understand this.
They should give what's needed.
I can see this.
I can feel their pain.
Why can't they understand?

Not everyone who helps youse a friend
Not everyone you fights the enemy
Not everyone who helps youse a friend
Not everyone you fights the enemy
Theyll stand and watch you bleed
As they grin thru their goddamn teeth
They want you on your knees
As the knife tip slowly bleeds
Not everyone who helps youse a friend
Not everyone you fights the enemy
Not everyone who helps youse a friend
Not everyone you fights the enemy
Don't trust anybody
Don't trust anyone
Don't trust anybody
Don't trust anyone
No greater friend
No greater threat
No greater friend
No greater threat
No greater friend
No greater threat
No greater friend
No greater threat
No greater friend
No greater threat
No greater friend
No greater threat
No greater friend
No greater threat
No greater friend
No greater threat
No greater friend
No greater threat
No greater friend
No greater threat
No greater friend
No greater threat
No greater friend