Feelings pent up inside,nthought I just can't hide.nNever will understand,nthe ways of youth outside my klan.nnParents say it's only a stage.nI can't handle the emotional wars we wage.nDrinking and having sex without a care.nI just can't sit here and stare...nnAt the trauma kids face in life, nnobody cares if what they're doin' is wrong or right.nThey hurt, they scam, they run away, nthey join the wrongdoers in our youth today.nnKnife eachother in the back,nself-confidence is what they lack.nSelf-righteous son-of-a-bitch.nGonna dig a hole, jump in and cover the ditch.nnSo, when I find myself getting weak, I look toward our positive nI count on the brotherhood nand I'm proud to live a life that's full and good.nnI'm not saying that I'm so grown up,nI'm just telling you I never want you to get stuck in the traps that our youth sets, cause they'll take form you with out considering your expense.nnYouth Klan!