It hit me quickly, like it was mad at me.
It picked me! Tricked me, it was reality.
Now when I'm on the benches of satisfaction,
I deal with consequences for my actions.
I was once voiceless,
now I must make choices?
I have to choose because life gave me a bruise?
God, send me clues so I don't lose.
Like trees, help me grow with ease.
Please, show me what a real man sees.
Ending the rendition of life as a fantasy...
This is the definition of becoming a man to me.
