I'm not depressed My words are just bored Can't loose my integrity Because it's all the same Your not a rebel by birth It's just a reaction To life itself I rather suffocate And die with a blast Then to live with The policy of a weapon First the worlds collide Yell, a word can mean so much You can even yell for hatred Or you can yell for lust or love Love, a word can mean so much You can even love for lust Or you can love the pain and the hatred