Poem 2

I am the god of teenage angst, Scars and scabs and guns and tanks, Life is pain, I give thanks, I am the god of teenage angst. I am the god of snort and bicker, Water's cool but blood is thicker, Don't know how I could go on without Wicca, I am the god of snort and bicker. I am the god that thinks life is shitty, Slipknot and Coal Chamber, Manson and Kitty, Linkin Park, Papa Roach, pink, black and pretty, I am the god that thinks life is shitty. I am the god of lightning blue hair, Nobody loves me, nobody cares, Why don't you listen to me? It's not fair! I am the god of lightning blue hair. I am the god that doesn't wash, Proud cos i just figured out how to mosh, Want to be street but secretly posh, I am the god that doesn't wash. I am the god of underage sex, Pregnancy scares and syphillis checks, Strange, creamy stains and red, speckled necks I am the god of underage sex. I am the god that doesn't exist, Possibly stoned, possibly pissed, Possibly overexerting my wrist, I am the WHAT!?

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