When you realize the hard way all the glitters are not gold

And the ashes of prized possessions
Are blearily within your hold

When your aware that life
Will start to attack

And your 'mommy dearest'
Hasn't  ' got your back '

When you FINALLY get it
through your dense, thick skull

That your not really ' invincible'

When you take it in, that your childhood is long gone

And it's up to you now
To be bold, and strong

Long name, I know.