I need change
Yeah, that's kinda easy to say, right?
But difficult to do when I feel like I hate life
And everyone around me kinda thinks I'm a great guy
But I don't ever think it so I think I'm a fake liar
Will this feel worth it when I'm all done?
Will I feel ashamed or like who I was?
Will the pain vanish or will more come?
Will I stay numb or regain love?
Maybe someday have a taste of freedom?
Will I take the poison out of my blood?
Or just leave it there inside of my lungs?
Y entonces Dylan acababa de terminar grado 11° en un colegio público de Bogotá y era uno de los 30.000 que se quedan sin ingresar a la Universidad; salió a marchar porque le negaron un crédito para estudiar.
Buscaba EDUCACIÓN y casi lo asesinan.
País miserable con la juventud.