“My Education in A Quick Moment”

These aren't lyrics as I usually post on here, I just thought of writing something different.

The boy grew up in a fairy tale full of enchanted controllers and miniature models. Educated from the fourth year of his conception in a precursor of what would be twelve years of a dull routine that would only bring exciting journeys when the boy would venture off into the wilderness against the structure in place. Through many excursions with feminine beings and consumption of enchantments that would only confuse the boy. Battles with rival journeymen would only make the boy stronger and resentful of fear as strikes to the lively cadaver would only rain blood, but not leave the remains of a corpse. The first six years were thought building and preparation for next two before the last four. Naïve through the first six as the boy was courted by many without knowing that the extremities would have brought great ecstasy. Now the two that followed were of many triumphant encounters and thought provoking philosophers as the boy held high honors in achieving knowledge. After completion of that portion of life came the last stop of the scheduled preparation. That was the best portion because the boy who was becoming a man would only attend half of the lectures yet retain all information needed to move forward in life. Conquests became effortless and associates of various tribes became many which to this day still exchange remarks and flattery. This was a brief fable of the first eighteen cycles of the boy that became a man. The next chapters are soon to come and much longer by tenfold.