Re-Education (English)

On the highway opposite us 
Is where the end of our futures reside
If I shut my eyes on the roof 
Even gravity can be defied...

“Morals can go die in a ditch”
As I kick a coke can on the road
“Adolescence is always like this”
Do you think I didn’t already know?

Fed up with life, the girl ran away
To a warehouse out of town, yesterday and
With a crooked smile on her lips
Held vinyl tape to her neck

And took a final breath

Taking out a selfish knife to threaten all our budding dreams
But it’s our tomorrows that will end up screaming
“Oh, please save me!” but this cry for help
Will be blocked out by my shield of solitude

Using sophistic justice to kill off our withering dreams
But it’s our tomorrows that will end up bleeding [bad word] on [bad word] now, let us burn away
These memories were useless to me anyways

Yeah, that’s right--
 Days without a future in mind
Have no past and nowhere to go
Trapped just like our childhood days
When we were laughed at and made to be jokes

The man has  gambled everything away
To fill the empty void of today, but
Don’t you think that even he had
loving child and wife

At some point in his life??

Taking out a selfish knife to threaten all our budding dreams
But it’s our tomorrows that will end up screaming
“Oh, please save me!” but this cry for help
Will be blocked out by my shield of solitude

Using sophistic justice to kill off our withering dreams
But it’s our tomorrows that will end up bleeding [bad word] on [bad word] now, let us burn away
These memories were useless to me anyways

How can I heal the wound of being lonely?
everyone follows these “morals” so exceedingly
Where is the emphasis on being happy?
So won’t you tell it to me?
Hurry up and tell me!

If you so wish I’ll bid this world my bye-bye
I want to end this voice, but it’s so hi-fi!

The student who never listened to the teacher teach
Has gained authority!!

Taking out a selfish knife to threaten all our budding dreams
But it’s our tomorrows that will end up screaming
“Oh, please save me!” but this cry for help 
Will be blocked out by my shield of solitude

Using sophistic justice to kill off our withering dreams
But it’s our tomorrows that will end up bleeding [bad word] on [bad word] now, let us burn away
These memories were useless to me anyways