Come out from your world.
Your world thats stuck in the past.
Wake up.
See the light.
I'm not a boy anymore.
I've experianced a taste of life.
Don't hold me down with your strings.
Don't tell me whether its wrong or right.
I can see it for myself.
You've never given me a chance.
You've never let me fought.
But now I can.
So stand down.
I thank you for your concern.
But now its my time to fly.
By Leon
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