IT

They were unsure of it
Too much pressure it caused
All prayers went to church and temple
But it was free at last

Unsure of the drama
It grew up fast and healthy
No issues no threat
Though it knew the sound mutinies

Confused and broken it was
Teenage by some but pain-age said it
It's heart left first then followed the soul
Though it was them who made it

No more say anymore today
Everyday will pass away
Still wait for that day
When they come to take him away.