My adolescence kicked Me in the FACE
A sea of troubles SAILED
Like a tattered kite, I blew in the BREEZE
So blind was I, INDEED
Some point, it felt like the END
But then, how dull is it to pause? To make an END
As days bled in to years
I realised, for these PROBLEMS
I must TRANSGESS
In order to PROGRESS
And the sky changed
And the wind blew
And the rain fell
And I changed
You the Young, teenage is no FASHION
Take up guns against the multitude of TEMPTATIONS
For Your adolescence is only a TRANSITION
Some point, it felt like the END
But then, how dull is it to pause? To make an END
As days bled in to years
I realised, for these PROBLEMS
I must TRANSGESS
In order to PROGRESS
And the sky changed
And the wind blew
And the rain fell
And I changed
You the Young, teenage is no FASHION
Take up guns against the multitude of TEMPTATIONS
For Your adolescence is only a TRANSITION
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