a little child
lost in the world
made for adults
no one to guide him
to shelter him from pain
to hold his hand
make sure he's ok
to decide for him
and he's alone
unprepared for the
decision thrust at him
he cries, looking around
no one is around...
no help anymore...
its up to you now, child
all up to you
it could be heaven
it could be right
it could be hell
it could be wrong
and he stumbles
unable to decide
so he sits and cries.

::March 4, 2003 03:39 PM

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