The Secret Wish of the Teenage Radical

sometimes i wish i was a kid so i wouldn’t get upset over the ones who hurt the needy so i could think and then forget i wish i wasn’t always angry the rage is burning in me bright wish it would go deeper within me and dim when i’m alone at night sometimes i wish this passion in me would die and i could be so free if i could leave my mind behind if i could run, if i could flee i wish i was a little kid to take all of my cares and drop but instead, i live this life i think, and think, and never stop