BAD - GOOD

Good I was but soon became bad, With the advancement of teenage, My life turned into that of shame, I went abroad, And I swear in the name of god, I never wanted to get spoilt, Many are there worse than me, Yet as bad I was only seen. Now when I've tried to change, Change to life's good phase, A lot of challenges I've to face, But the greatest of all, Is my past's bad name. It has turned into a glue, The more I shake it off, The more it sticks on my face. Today I know, before a bad past, A good present losses its show, Even If I become the best boy, I'll still be the worst on land, In this cruel earth, There's no scope for change to good, A villain can't become a sage, Even if he meditates all his age.