grumbling.....

well, actually, this isnt a poem, but i like the words, n maybe this post contain violent words. so, firstly i wanna say sorry.... xD

all schizophrenia girl gather around here,
hold their own ass and try to ignore the pain
ignore the eyes that staring at them
ignore all the blinding light
no one could ever beat their heart beat

hey u there
try to search ur own path
to go away from this damned place
insecure people
but u gonna need a lot of guns,
need a lot of centuries
to drop ur map and open it

when u find ur path
when u'r with ur dearest faith
u leave us and call the police
says," they gonna kill me, sir"

but the cop aint dumb
they aint too blind
at least they see u held a gun

but why they still catch us?