Washed up pieces of society, that's how you'd describe us. Were the wierd kids in school, the nobodies. The outcasts, wallflowers, artists, musicans. All the things you'd never think. We're the rows of people that are the pawns in the chestgame always pushed to go first. The ones who always fight a battle wherever you go, we're always fighting, even if you can't see the armor. But that's just it, you always think we're just the Kids In The Street who talk about school all the time...that's exactly what you thought, that's what people always think, and you guys think you are really being original! There's more to us then you think...maybe...I should show you...
