Walking around the city can seem to be somewhat of a craze

People seem to get caught in all the haze.

Don't fret little child, don't fret, life will soon turn into a daze.

Waves of people dodging and ducking and diving for the best kind of praise.

Yet all they do is wait around for days.

Looking at clocks, going tick tick tick stumbling in the time which seems to be a maze. 

Kingdoms people build up will one day come tumbling down in fire ablaze.

But wait little one it's only a phase,

With lots of expected delays.