A whole new perspective,
way beyond the imagination,
one of your own selective.
No more traditional influences,
out the door for good the old goes,
nothing controlling in affluences.
Forgetting the eye of the peer,
no thought of others in mind at all,
an individualistic state of mind clear.
Simply cleaning the slate,
a complete reprogramming,
not letting the past dictate.
Out pops a brand new you,
with a sunrise shinning bright,
one of a self chosen few.
A life revaluated in time,
regardless of others chime,
short of committing a crime.
Taking charge of the self,
pushing your own buttons,
enticing your own mental shelf.
Standing over the grave gone,
tears of joy running a new river,
knowing you're the new clone.
Someone calls out your name,
like they know you in friendship,
you refuse to answer to the same.
With the old you buried six feet under,
and a feeling of brand new joy,
you walk away a whole