Yes, it’s the last of the phase,
Still there comes a lot to taste.
Under the pillow I burry my hands,
Days goes inverting, for the feel like cool sand.
Yes, I am free from the cage.
No longer am I filled with rage.
Soul is free from being harmed,
I welcome life with open arms.
Yes, it’s the end of a child’s frame,
But now it’s a challenging game.
There’s nothing to fake it,
Life’s what I’ll make it.
Yes, I am advancing for change,
But I know of what I am habituate.
You think I should change,
But change for who?