My Chemical Romance

When the world seems cold,
And when every window to the sun seems shut,
When darkness is all that surrounds you,
When people start treating you like a mutt.
There is always something which will console you.
A beam of hope, a ray of light,
That keeps your world shinning, even at night.

For me that one thing is My Chemical Romance.
My scarred arms are not the reason for my living,
If be anything, its the staggering music they are giving.

Some people might think that i'm insane,
But they dont know, MCR stops the pain.
Hearing them play, i forget all my disruptives and how life is screwd,
They send me into a trance, and quickly change my mood.

So even when, what i sorely loved has gone away,
Even when my friends ignored me and called my names,
Even when everything was falling apart and i went insane,
I put on a smile and seemed okay.

For there is always their music which will never leave.
Which makes me feel that its ok to be imperfect,
Its ok to be me.