First: I wake up to this cruel thing called "life"

Second: I roll out of this thing that was supposed to be warm and comforting called a "bed"

Third: I go to this place where there are things in cabinets to express your style and make you feel clean called a "bathroom"

Fourth: I go to this place where all the clothes and shoes reside to fool the people around you with colors and patterns called "the closet"

Last: I wait, listening to the trials of life through this thing called "music" until my mother takes me to a place where some souls run like banshees, and others live in a constant state of stage fright, never knowing what part of life they'll have to act in next, this place is called "school"