It's my last grip on my twenties
Just another number
I have piled experiences of more
And glad that I chose to try
Every setback, every failure
All the matches I lost
Makes me realize
How stupid I was
But I saw a life unexplored by many
Experienced things too early
Chose to be hurt
Found things, earlier not known
I fought very hard and very long
But maybe not till the end
Because in this battle
The enemy was shattered
I stand over it's scattered pieces
And look around
At the thousands of tiny reflections
That broke the beast in the mirror
I am unwrapping
The silence that's been kept away
The voices in my head
Have lost track of thought
I would be a year older
But many folds experienced
And still much less
When it comes to begin 'living'!
Just another number
I have piled experiences of more
And glad that I chose to try
Every setback, every failure
All the matches I lost
Makes me realize
How stupid I was
But I saw a life unexplored by many
Experienced things too early
Chose to be hurt
Found things, earlier not known
I fought very hard and very long
But maybe not till the end
Because in this battle
The enemy was shattered
I stand over it's scattered pieces
And look around
At the thousands of tiny reflections
That broke the beast in the mirror
I am unwrapping
The silence that's been kept away
The voices in my head
Have lost track of thought
I would be a year older
But many folds experienced
And still much less
When it comes to begin 'living'!