Once there was a boy who lived in his lonely world
He was so alone, he filled up his world with dreams and fantasies
And all the thrilling creatures and characters from fairy tales and movies
He believed in magic, miracles,  and pretty much anything incredible
Though life reminded him that reality is somewhat different
He dreamed and dreamed and the chose the path which is less traveled
On his way the boy stumbled and fumbled, his whole world crumbled
In a world built up of lies and deception
He made the biggest mistakes, Learned the greatest lessons
Realized his castle of dreams were built on sand
His wounds turned him in to something he was not
So scared, fazed, and insecure he stood all alone
caught up in a whirlwind of questions and doubts
Self realization came late, but it got too dark by then
It was too late to turn back, too late for anything
His ship got succumbed to the violent storm
And the boy went down along with his ship