Attempt but fail at life

I wake up in the morning
And can't stop constant yawning.
I put on my black clothes
And makeup like those hos.
I think I'm really cool
But really I'm a tool.
No wonder those emo kids
Cut their wrists because it rids
The world of all their shit.
They make me want to hit
Them with rainbows.
And there my day goes.
Death to the emos.

No shit!