So maybe I am a little Crooked. In the wrong and right places. But nothing really Matters When it comes to that. Because when a young isn't crooked That's the time when life becomes Fair.
Life as we know it Is never Fair. Once such tragedy becomes normal Becomes right and fair, the world Will crumble Beneath our sadness and happiness And the young will cease to be crooked The crooked will enable the young To cease to exist.