when I was a teenager,
I was filled with anger,
I thought there is no life for me,
And there is no future for me,

My life was like puzzle,
I tried to hustle,
But when I recalled the void,
I shouted out loud,

I tried to find happiness,
But my heart was broken into smaller pieces,
I used to stand outside,
listening to the leaves rustling outside,

Every day at night,
I kept myself out of sight,
I was addicted to the dark side,
I thought I won't survive in that hell,

I felt like I was trapped in a cell,
I was very fierce,
But through hustling I survived,
On hard work I thrived ,