Put your playlist on shuffle, and write down the first line of the first twenty songs. post the poem that results. the first line of the twenty-first is the title.
A Jaded Generation
Will I wake up-?
You'll never understand how much watching other peoples' pain gets me off.
She burns friends like a piece of wood,
I see a red door and I want it painted black.
Free lives to live. A trap beside my soul.
Set me aflame and cast me free.
Wake up-
Hey Mr. Jack,
Blood is a river,
Pit-patter, let the (rain)drops keep fallin on my window pane.
Ever since I was eight or nine
It's been a crazy time for us,
Took from me all that I had.
This is not like TV only better.
Extreme ways are back again,
I want to be a kid again,
Come on, you say, come play, come play,
I want to know how it'll end.
Cut my life into pieces.
Don't fret, precious. I'm here.
...argh.