Marked

I'm so surprised My head's still wrapping 'round What you confessed You could have knocked me down Your words threw fists On your way out, you blew a kiss I'm so naive, I thought that Love was all we'd ever need I never thought this could happen to u

My arms they are a See through plastic My arms are a secret Bloodless, skinless mass My arms they are a See through plastic They're a bloodless plastic Skinless plastic My arms they are See-through plastic They are glass Don't you know that I would N

I'm marked by an X, staple of a generation. This path of self preservation is my alternative. Our lives are held together, by one common goal of being true til death. And breaking the standards set. Our struggle against society, culminating in this.