The nonsense of adolescence

We march in drum-like steps ,

excited ,
Feeling ready ,
to get our new roles ,
our new function ,
our new identity,
our life together by the power of our own hands ,

no more crying for help from your parents, no more dreaming of the things you'll do or be when you grow up ,

this is it ....at last.

You reach the door with a great big sign on the frame

(welcome to your ADULTHOOD)

and it opens up.

At first your blinded by fog ,
you're hesitated at which direction you take your first step,

Once the fog has cleared, you can see different paths ,

You cannot see anything at the end of every path , so you choose blindly,