My mother looked at me as she cried in pity to her God watching from above father just stood there behind his normal store and yelled son what have you become you went to school like all the rest to take your test and learn your abcs but the way that youve been acting I must confess it makes no sense to me misunderstood is what I would not be if you could stop wasting all your time on judging me Im not afraid to misbehave and I dont care what you have to say about me because it dosent mean a thing they say when you are young and oh so innocent the world is a happy safe place but as the days go by and you grow older everything starts to change and not for the better as you awake and bear witness to it all theres only so much one person can take before they stumble lose control and then fall in a lost generation how can I be found everybodys tired of being pushed around if you dont agree with me feel free to take a look for yourself