Own choise…
Parents i have a question…
Why dont you let me go?...
I’m already fifteen...
I’m a big boy...
You scared I’m goth...
Well so? I am!...
No more, sorry mom...
I’m tired of it...
I wont listen to anymore of that shit!...
I’m going to my room...
Please, let me take my own choise!...
I can take care of myself...
If that is were you were worried about...
I wanna go on a big building and shout:...
Let me make my own choise dammit!...
I wont admit...
You think you know me but you dont know me ,yes you do!
You dont have a clue!...
Please, let me make my own choise.