Tell me a story...

Story from a Rebel.

There are no elder of young,

just wise callow.

There are no teachers or students,

just human beings and their mistakes.

There are no parents or sons,

just a book of lessons still to be opened.

There is an entire life to discover,

one which you are not told in manuals and school books,

one life yet to be told.

Told by the very same person who broke the manual and

bend the rules,

told by the rebel of our youth.