• Joys of children,
    Not seeing with eyes clouded with reality,
    They see beautiful things,
    They see a world where its a place of freedom,
    Their eyes are innocent why must those eyes change...

    The eyes have now been tainted,
    No longer may beauty enter these eyes,
    They've been clouded of the pain in the world,
    This is somthing that must always come,
    The world which you used to have has been givin to another,

    These are the worlds which exist,
    The world of innocent,
    And the world of tainted,
    Everyone enters these worlds,
    Once you leave innocent theirs no turning back,
    Someone else must have it now,
    Then once their turns over it will be somone elses turn