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 display 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