On days like these
I seem to see,
where i come from,
where i will be.
On days like these
I find myselve
no more, no less
then only twelve.
More mature
I've said I was.
I lyed again
and just becouse..
On days like these
i'm filled again,
with anger,
thirst and above all the pain.
I shouted out
like never before,
I wasn't afraid,
no longer, no more.
Turned into the thing
I fright the most.
The upper man,
they call the host.
Outside it came,
the inner me.
I fright as hell,
to ever be..
On days like these,
I shame to become..
a follower of the proverb;
"like father like son."