Reborn

When you've had enough,
And no pop reference fits here,
But you don't want to throw it all away,
Out of fear,

Of what you will do then, just as if,
You were born again,
Except instead of being helpless and naïve,
You have experience and motion,

And friends and money and a better idea,
Of who you are,
Than when you couldn't even feed yourself,
Which isn't again very far,

Then to be alright,
You have to be true to yourself,
And if you don't know who that is,
Then you're being true to someone else.