Twenty one

the duty has been done

and all your dreams

have already been broken



You have to make up your mind:

Do you want a   compromise?

Do you want to live in lies?

Do you want to live or die?


Almost everyone

Dies at twenty-one

Some still sort of live  on

Not realizing that they’re already gone




At   twenty-one

all your dreams have gone

You didn’t know how to keep them

You never learned to live on, to live  on

After twenty-one