Where'd I Put My Toy?

I haven't lived long

I won't live enough

The times move by forever

As if moments will be nothing but imagination.

I was happier in those events

Where the world was arithmitic

And the english was basic

And the fun was plenty.

I am suddenly constricted by something.

The entertainment has lost it's luster

The subjects their simplicity

And the earth it's joy.

Still I hope that the world will return to me

Like a lost toy.

I continue this journey towards that wish

Knowing that all can is lost

But believing something more.