Scratches of imperfection, edged apon my soul
Can never go away, but one day they'll make me stronger.
Memories still linked, through my reflection
Will whisper of my demise, but i wont listen to them any longer.
The time for the past, has gone
Flown away, with anything that ever made me cry.
The time for the present, is here
To no longer, let the world pass me by.
Evolution is a theory, not to me
Ive evolved, left the primitive behind me.
Learnt from my mistakes, and passed them by
Embraced the new, for all to see.