The Story of a Young Life
It all began when he was small.
Naive and shy, yet careful through all.
Composed, not daring. Not foolish, not sly.
Mostly so quiet, at times just shy.
On time and gentle, but often alone.
Rarely understood, as if it was known.
Curiosity whispered of life far and wide,
but he never dared to step to her side.
He dreamed of freedom, of being adored.
But feared that same freedom, stayed safely ashore.
Desperate yet happy, unhappy yet bright.
Both clever and clueless, without knowing why.
The mirror showed only a face in the frame,
but no trace of feeling, no hint of a name.
One day it would come, of this he was sure.
He hoped for its coming—his wit would endure.
He felt above others, far better than they,
the very same ones he admired each day.
Then suddenly came a moment, a choice,
to change his own path and follow his voice.
Not slowly, but quickly, he did as he pleased,
seeking to change, though at first with unease.
No longer silent, his voice could be heard.
The boy became older with each spoken word.
He tried something new, but missed what was true.
Now all of them saw him—just not the real view.
Words & Sound
The Story of a Young Life (german)
A door to the outside...
...behind it lies a YouTube video, waiting just for you. Whether you want to see it is entirely your choice.
Musical Resonance
(M)EiNE GESCHiCHTE - Maytrixx Remix
A door to the outside...
...behind it lies a YouTube video, waiting just for you. Whether you want to see it is entirely your choice.