Experience

Once I was a boy, an innocent to life and my role in it

This world played my game, and anyone a clown or foil for

Myself

The harmless affairs, and no-one seemed to care for any

Meaning

My life was my own, the debt I paid, I paid it only to

Myself

The unseeing youth, how can it be so shallow and short

Sighted

These years passed me by, to realise the folly of these unripe

Years

Now I am a man, I realise

My unworldly sins pained many lives

Yet I heard, heard with ears that wouldn't listen

And still I watched and I saw with blinkered eyes

But with age the conscience slowly dawns and bonds of

Duty gently tied

All my sins, seen through now there is experience and

Recollecting act in virgin guise

Master inner voices, making the choices

Once I could rebel and consequences then had no reflection

And I am a man, and I am bound by adult age discretion

Now