think about those piercings..
that tatoo...
is that even really you?
in those tight clothes,
low riding jeans...
did you even stop to think
about the mistake it is,
to become fake?

piercings will sag
and your tatoos will go out of style,
you'll get fat
and have kids
and go good lord
why did i ever do this?

do you care
that it doesn't matter
outside of highschool
what you were?

does it affect you
to think..
do you even think?
or is media your guide...
that explains the whole
im so punk but im really not
generation we live in.
and yeah...
im no punk kid
but im no prep.
im a nothing.
and you know why?
Becuase i am me,
and im proud to say
i try to live my life
100% fake free.

but those girls
ooh i just cannot take
anymore of their shit
i want them to die,
i hate fake.

they smell of perfume and hairspray
wearing converse and vans
etnies and volcom...
but AE sweaters on,
and skanky ass silk underwear
laces their bums.

they are too perfect
too pretty
too rude
and all together
not enough witty.

im sick of giggles
im sick of how their butts wiggle.
im just tired
of the whores
the ones the boys call up
when looking for scores.

did you ever stop to think
about how this will affect your life
how ugly you will be
and how everyone
will be better
becasue unlike you
we didnt fake our ways through.

drugs
sex
rock and roll,
in the end
media will take her toll.


xoxo
Kyelle