You slowly know yourself.
And then you start to see through
Things, and people
Whom you once dearly loved
They get dirt in your memories
Once in a while
Like a cloud turning grey
Like a flower withering.
And things you once took no notice of
Money and fame,
Work and friends,
And now you do because you have to
If you want to get to the next level
Look beyond everything
You need to be queen
And then success came
So unsurprising but still amazing
You get to know what it takes to win
And you may keep going
Til you don't know how to stop
Growing up, so easily deviated
You pick your own road
And don't regret