Where did self-satisfaction go? When did you begin to lose faith in all that you do? Troubled youth comes from troubled youth. Today is the day that we need to make a difference. We need to wake up from this mass coma and take action. There are too many kids having kids and on who’s paycheck? Mine. Yours. Not theirs. I work my ass off everyday so I can pay for someone else to take care of your children. Every day, I pay for the food that goes into your ungrateful stomach; I’m the one who pays for your pathetic waste of life. Every year I see countless amounts of children getting pregnant and on my dime, and nine months later, doing it all again. Why are we okay with this? Why do we enable this behavior to keep happening? Generations of the same mistake all under the same roof. Am I the answer to all your problems? Am I the problem? Am I the answer to all your problems? Am I the problem or the solution? Do I not make a difference in people’s lives? How did I become the scapegoat you use me as? It seems as if this world has gone mad. It seems as if this world has gone mad. Kids are running wild in the streets fending for themselves and doing a poor job at it. It’s not their fault and it’s not mine. Go ahead and call me the problem, I’m a humble man, I can take the hits. And when the lights go down, I won’t be around, waiting for you. And when the lights go down, I won’t be around, waiting for you. Don’t come crawling to me asking for help. You’ve outstayed your welcome and asked for way too much. I do what I do because I want to give. You do what you do because you’re a fucking leech.