Domination, Infatuation, Rule the Nation.
Teenage love, pain beynod the rest,Yet feelings similiar to your best.
Bleeding Hearts, bloody shirts,
I now see why strong love hurts.
Confusion, distain, Fear, pain, and control,
A heart is naught; mere curse of a mortal.
Teenaged hearts, so weak, so dumb,
Washed away pain with Weed and Rum.
Smoke, Drink, no pain on me.
You'll be in jail, I am free.
Fighting spirit will not win,
You'll lose to the whiskey and Gin.
Teenaged love, horrid curse,
There's no life, not much worse.
A heart will heal, scar for life,
This love's but a mere strife.
Love, agent of death, war, pain,
Each time found, a knife in your back you'll gain.
Heart so full of life and love,
Where is my sweet, loving Dove?
Burn my heart, stab my soul,
Teenaged love, take your toll.
Plague the children, tears all around...
Teenaged love, why ever found?
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