Sixteen

Sixteen with broken dreams
And all a life to live
Time spent that needs redemption
All to unwilling to forgive
We just want a set direction
Want to know where our lives lead
But fuck off if you tell us
What our own eyes couldn't see
When the kismet faces your two cents
It's the good fortune that survives
Who the hell are you to tell us
How destiny's planned a life?
And even if you are right
We never will submit
Cause we're sixteen and beautiful
And we don't give a shit.

by wordfreak
posted on 11/03/2009