Bold and Fluttering

Nothing that makes your journey easier comes easy but everything that would turn your running shoes into lead boots will always be served on a platter of gold.

Look at me,
What do you see?
A simple young lad longing to be free?
A deprived old man searching for more to see?

Any way you look,
One picture still gets caught in the hook
Do you see it clearly?
Well, it’s looking at you
Hoping that you hold on to it dearly

Innocence gets swallowed up by experience
Refusal to commit to change
And the whole world gets clogged by delinquents
A cesspool of hazardous infants
Looking to destroy every aroma of law and order
For fear of their future coming closer

So look at me,
What do you see?
A butterfly broken free and fluttering?
With my beautiful wings illuminating?

Any way you look,
One picture still gets caught in the hook
I’m a trap chest of experiences
Each one with their individual challenges
I’m a fighter from the very beginning
And absolutely nothing can keep me from winning
Whether it be a battle or a war,
One thing is for sure

Every part of my journey made me stronger
Accepting the pains and hard times made me fearless
So if at any time the tides don’t turn around for the better,
I would still stand my ground and show them I’m remorseless!

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