G.B
Golden Boy with such courage
How do you do it?
How do you know them?
Peoples faces turn when you walk
The talk is more than what you say
As you strut with such glory
Golden Boy with such praise
How did you get there?
Why do people love you?
You’re admired by many
People strive to live the life
You’ve made it golden Boy
Golden Boy why the facade?
What do they not know?
You fear the truth and hide in shadows
The past that lurks reflects the present
Hiding behind the tears of a clown
A fool who judges himself
Golden Boy, your rust shows.
The flakes rubbing off as you show nothing but tin
Foiled by those who’ve hurt you
Just to leave you broken once again.