There's no such thing as talent So scream what you feel and offer what you think Cause nothing you make can be wrong Ignore the advertisements You don't ned to be skinny. the image ain't worthy Just be a fucking good person But don't be so blasé You're indifference is ugly, gonna make you feel ugly Gonna eat you all up inside And it's destructive and painful To see gods made out of the jaded and cynical And it's so depressing to see The future shaped out by the loudest and the angriest Now I'm not saying you can't be angry I'm not saying you shouldn't be mad I'm just saying that it will temporarily blind From all the beautiful and positive things Like how all the people on the street Live amazing, unique, sentient lives There are libraries full of books Full of friends, full of nick nacks and nooks Full of significant others that you haven't met yet That could make your life the opposite of a living heck You've gotta take ahold of your life You've gotta make it better before you die You've gotta make a sense of this mess Prioritize what you love and fuck all the rest You're a whole entire human soul Express who you are, before you don't have the chance anymore