Adolescence

Hardly grateful or content I'm acting in the moment Scared of my own independence My only nemesis is incompetence Scared of my own independence Always left wondering when Will I grow out of my adolescence Much to your dismay I'm in a sea of hate Can't accept what's on this plate And my enemies start to spread Killing sprees are best left unsaid On my knees I am begging to confess Always left wondering when When When Will I grow out of my adolescence Always left wondering when When When Will I grow out of my adolescence