I am Johnny

I am a greaser, and I am scared.

I wonder if today is my last day.

I hear that soc's voice in my head "that's what you get!"

I see my friends as a reason to live.

I want presents that love me and care for me.

I am a greaser, and I am scared.

I pretend to not care about my parents insults to me.

I feel the light of my life slowly fading away.

I touch the dear heavens.

I worry if my parents would notice my death.

I cry when my parents say "I hate you, you ruin my life"

I am a greaser, and I am scared.

I understand that death is best for me.

I say to Pony Boy "that gold, stay gold"

I dream of a better world.

I hope dally would join me in heaven.

I am a greaser, and I am scared.