Just another casualty.
It's sad but true.
The headstone reads here lies a boy
so young, so bright, but so confused cause
they say I'm sick. I never knew.
And I'm just finding out now that I'm crazy
and there isn't much that I can do.
I'm a walking catastrophe
but that whole thing is news to me.
I'm so sick they say.
See I'm just the product of
the war you waged.
With pills and psalms for shells and bombs
that detonate inside my brain.
But if I'm so sick, I'm scared for you.
And I'm just realizing you're all crazy
for all of the things you put me through.
Just another casualty.
It's sad but true.
And even dead I'm still ahead
of most of you.
So put me out of my misery
if pills and shots can't rescue me.
I'm so sick they say.
But who would care what I think, cause I'm crazy.
Try to say it's my fault, but you made me.
Just a little late now, you can't save me.
So sick they say I am.
But I don't care what you think, you're all crazy.
I know this is your fault, you betrayed me.
Just a little late now, you can't save me.
So sick they say I am.