14 years,
I've gotten to know the difference
of a fantasy and a reality
14 years,
I've been stabbed, I've been hurt and I became insane
but in the end I learned to forget the pain.
14 years,
I made a lot of friends but in the end
I learned who were fake and who were real.
14 years,
Lessons were learned
and my life was turned.
14 years,
Was there more for me to discover
of me that God had to offer?
14 years,
Could things get better for me
than it is like this?
14 years,
Is it still so important for me to live a hundred
to make me feel like I've succeeded?
14 years,
I have existed, in a world with so many streets
yet I still feel incomplete.
