*door opens*
The begginning...
a loud screech: the primal
scream
a young soul awakens to a
daydream
Starts the journey in a
blank page
as he leaves his motherly
cage
The road ahead is paved with
suffering
that may be the reason he is
crying
But he'll find the strength
to move along
he just needs a place,
somewhere to belong
Step by step, he'll grow and
learn
that joys are few and must
be earned....
that aims must be set high
so if not achieved you end
up nearby
It's the proper time to make
mistakes
he is still young, young
enough for remakes
But eventually he must his rebellion subdue
to become the man that he is supposed to
There are many paths towards
the same destination
he'll choose with caution, he can
only go one direction
He won't let himself be
blinded by greed
nor by easy ways to succeed
Time has taught him well
no trace of the old rebel
His ideals now are strong
he can tell right from wrong
Overcomed barriers fill his
course
and misguided actions filled
with remorse
But all his regrets he has
to suppress
because time is a luxury he
does not possess
Dreams pursued, memories
construed
his journey now he must
conclude
The end is near,
increases the fear...
last chapter and thus the
final tear
*door closes*
C.D
