If the Jesus of suburbia
Can grow up to be someone
Then why am I stuck working hard
And can never be anyone?
I never really fit any category
Or perhaps am still finding myself;
That perfect type casted role in the musical for American idiots.
I am in the background
Yet stand out.
But if the Jesus of suburbia
Thinks he will be nothing
Yet amounts to greatness,
Then perhaps I can still be something.

Idk. Too much green day in my free time today XD credit for the concept of 'Jesus of suburbia' and being an 'American idiot' goes to green day :3 ignore my crap poem if ya want :P