Master of my thoughts!!!

The shadows of the unknown past, follow me,
They tell me,my soul is old,
But,I'm too young to be old.

I wonder alone seeking the light,
Waiting for the sun to shine,
Waiting for the perfect past,
to resurrect in time.

Among the cloud of delusion,
The battle though lost, the war will be won.
The past will be conquered,
Because, I'm the master of myself.