A teenager is born today,
In the isolation he pray
As beyond the adolescence
And deeper than culture, lies his essence

He is ashamed of his views
For they do not pay political dues
And this keeps him away from coming out
His body is of adult so people will doubt

Sometimes it feels like being a child
And other times its so wild
He can feel the anger and the pain
And joy of emerging as nothing is in vain

A teenager is born today
In the isolation he pray.

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