There used to be a child inside of me
All he wanted to do was run and be free
Free from all the shackles that everybody follows
No one asking when he was going to come or go
Nothing particular on his mind
For all purposes he might have been blind
To the world and it’s only true beauty
I should have had this talk long ago
With my inner child before I let him go,
Too late now the season has changed
And everything it brang with it has been about pain
Constantly running and hiding from myself
Not wanting to confront my demons,
For fear of becoming one again,
Letting corruption take over
And greed leads the way.
A new day shines up ahead
It is tormenting to see and never feel
This fucking world coming to an end
I don’t ever want to become that person
Ever again, But I haven’t renewed my ticket,
On this joyride that they call life.
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