Suicide.
Is that even a $#&@ing topic?
I guess it is today cause with teens it's a hot pick.

But your beauty ain't just skin deep and the media's no help.
They make it seem like beauty only comes from all the wealth.
Truth is, you're beautiful; no matter what shape or size.

Who care's about the bullies, if they only criticize?
They make you eat it up and clutch the $#&@ing porcelain,
Think about it, if that really what's that important?

What about your health, and all that lies ahead?
Does it matter if you're anorexic, or even dead?
The insults, they'll come, but brighter days are near.

Ask yourself, is that what you really need to fear?
You're looking in the mirror, and you see what you've become.
Finger down the throat, and your head is feeling numb.

You're famiy sees you changing, and they don't know what to do.
All they want is their kid again. all they want, is you.


I'm living in a ghost town and I needa runaway
I'm fed up with excuses and what you need to say
Packing all up my clothes, and I know that I'm wrong

But when I wake up on the otherside, all the memories are gone
I'm living in a ghost town and I think i'm kinda lost
I'm betting with reality, but I haven't seen the cost

Walking in a circle, and I don't know what to do
I'm on the otherside, and there's no one else but you.


I come back to reality, and I see what's in my fist
A pistol to my temple, has it really come to this?
Container full of capsules waits under my pillow

the brown ones, the ones that make the earth spin real slow
I'm thinking, I need a way out, but is it worth it?
i'm struggling for a C, when my parents want a perfect.

Smile through it all, just like I rehearsed,
Anticipate the day when I'm alone at my own hurse
Dead on the inside, but my face is just as lively

I'm speaking from my heart, if it were still alive, you see
It's hopeless, given up before the 50.
I'm sorry for my girlfriend, that she's still with me.

Why can't I change? God please shine a light
I'm alone in this world, and I don't want to fight.
I can't escape it, this cold dark abyss,

I thought I had it down, but now i'm moving to this.

We live in a generation of monsters and villains

A generation of rape, tortures and killings.
Inside each of us is a hero just waiting,
If we just stood up, the day would be saved and

Poverty would flee in the dark of the night
But we're scared of the truth, of what's wrong and what's right
We're fearing the crowd rather than what lies behind

The rumours and fake lies, that's where our fate dies.

I used to live in a ghost town, but then i ran away

I never thought that i'd move on to better days
i packed up all things, and the clothes on my back
I turned the other cheek I ain't never coming back

I used to live in a ghost town, but then I looked up,
I put my faith into God, and I trust
He'll guide me on this road so long

I used to think I was worthless, but I was wrong.

Thanks for listening!