The Child Awakes
Im not really sure whats been wrong with me lately
Ive been slumped, clocking out on the daily
this past year has shoved me down
got me deep in the dirt
this was the first time I ever saw my mama hurt
my heart shrivels
turns black and green
I didn’t know that the world could ever be this mean
looking around now I see, that people betray you sometimes even family
my papas eyes, they don’t look the same
his smile, its just all apart of the game
The game the world plays, with the words spreading around
but never truly reaching the ground
sweeping people off their feet,
until there heels are bare and turn to raw meat
things don’t make sense, not like before
I miss the times when I was a child cluelessly knocking at the door
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