Youth knows neither fear nor anguished sorrow
Nor all the pains brought on with age
Living for today not for the morrow
Enjoy your youth but control your rage
Oh callow youth you've conquered all
The shallow child has become a man
But tread thee warily there's still time to fall
A victim of Gods greater plan
What do you know of life or death?
Of good and bad of love and hate
When you fight for your last breath
Perhaps then you'll know, but ‘twill be too late
