Not Here By Choice

Good morning kids
How do you feel to have been slid out to this world
I wish it was not so bad
But I think no way you feel that way

You'd come to know as you grow up
This world is full of shit

So I wish you don't grow up
And I wish you don't get hurt
And I wish you don't notice that the world is shit
And I wish you don't be sad
But I'm not so afraid 'cause you won't be like me

I want a digi cam!