See through
Paper thin and clear like the blue sky
I am still hoping for a better future
In my head The symphony of yesterday
Is still playing its sounds. I am mature
Loading my gun with ammunition and then
I am shooting. I am shooting for the stars
No more a desert, no longer like back then
I am not fading I am rising from the scars
You can see me now, you can see me clear
Don’t be afraid of whom I can be, for now
I am giving the world a chance to be near
To me and learn the meaning of how
But be afraid for the future, the time will come
I will revenge myself and the torn feelings
Aiming for you I will become undone
But till then, I will smile and offer greetings