as far as I know crazy people don't exist. and even if they did, the truly insane are those in the business chair, the ones on top. greeting us down below like ants.
they all wonder why were different. they say sticks and stone say brake my bones but words may never hurt me.
but what happened to rachel,. she was teased , tormented, bullied. until one day she pulled the trigger.
we wear a mask to cover the bruses to hide the tears. all we can do now is find each other and stick together.
because all that's left is mindless social zombies and beggers. and us. the outkasts the rejects. those who were always misunderstood.
but it's too late now no one ever took the time anyways. now we're taking over. in many different ways you could ever imagine.