I grew up through life dreaming up who I'd be;
Slowly the dream fades into the night.
Day by day the rise and fall of it all,
Thinking things are looking bright.

Shining star in the darkness.
Would the madness be worth the struggle?
Climbing jagged terrain with bruised hands;
Would I always be this muggle?

Pierce through the interior design;
Free and unconstrained from the pit.
Slowly drifting towards the plan,
Exercise your mind and stay fit.