You can't dye your hair without becoming a person,

or at least you can't do it without a reason.

You can't feel any pain without moan and complain

nothing, and only nothing, can describe this treason.

You can't even talk about death

since everyone else's parents told them not to.

Don't even waste your breath

since everyone else's already have to.

You're not allowed to feel depressed since you might kill your self.

or at least you're not allowed into the deep end.

You're not allowed to hide the fact that you know; they lied

Well I'm not like them, but I can pretend.

You're not supposed to wear black since you might disappear

into the darkness

into the void

of the emotional sphere

You're personal responsible for your emotions, don't let them control you.

Or at least don't express your self through them.

You're in charge of your life, don't let it destroy you.

Or at least don't consider anything stupid.

Consider this:

Life's dangerous. You might die.