Trigger Happy Teens

you see us walking around amongst the living
wearing what we want
saying what we want
and doing as we please
you think we are ruthless, moralless
we have no goals, no dreams, no future
we all end up at rock botton
without a ladder to climb our way back to the top
we carry lethal weapons in our bags
the innocent looking teens are far more dangerous than a ’45
their words and actions penetrate deeper than any bullet
they put more of us in the grave than razor blades
and still, we are the ones that are frowned upon...
according to the news, the papers, the internet...
we are all Trigger Happy Teens