Se merece que le defenestren.

Your best friend become strangers,
Lollipops turn into cigarettes,
The innocent ones turn into sluts,
Homework goes in the trash,
Soda become vodka,
And kisses turn into sex.
Remember when getting high meant swinging on the
playground?
When protection meant wearing a helmet?
When the worst thing you could get from boys were cooties?
Dad’s shoulders were the highest place on the earth and mum
was your hero?
You worst enemies were your siblings,
Race issues where about who ran the fastest,
The only drug you knew was panadol,
Wearing a skirt didn’t make you a slut,
The only thing that hurt you was your grazed knees and
goodbyes only mean until tomorrow?
We all said we couldn’t wait to grown up, what were we
thinking?


Pelea; joder, pelea.