Power
Imagine the world in the hands of a child
Looking down with confusion
Doesn’t know if it’s a ball
Or protect it from wrong
Imagine the world in the hands of a youth
Looking down with confusion
Doesn’t know if he should let it fall
Or jolly along
Imagine the world in the hands of an adult
Looking down with confusion
Doesn’t know if he recalls
Or if it’s falling apart
Imagine the world in the hands of a senior
Looking down with confusion
Doesn’t know what he’s done
Because it’s already gone
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