A boy from nowhere

we are made of new and old like earth of wood and gold, i forgot i was on the cam last night all eyes on me, nature watching angels looking after me and hail mary praying for me, i am mad at me now though i am still the same as you could see when you check my Id, nothing change some minus, some plus, just the game of life we survive, the bear still grows at my tchin to counter my days in this planet earth where we all imprisoned until the Day ends, i cut it short to look younger to delay this to come i am so young i wanted to be younger and go back to the craddle sometimes but there are no coming back, why i try to look forward and stand with the sun when i am happy and fall with rains when i am down, enter the new world here come a new son a new reborn baby reincarnated in the ILLUMINATI.