Khymia

Child Eyes

Khymia


He runs, hides but falls every step, every time he
looks up to his future and thinks: time is gone
again!
Cause only his brain knows how good he is him and how
deep they put his feelings again.
The road, a long way to get at home, lay in peace and
in his yard takes a piss cause it's all his, his
place, his face shining and smiling again,
like a long time ago when this world didn't seem so
wrong.
And he would like to smile for one minute more, just
for smile and not thinking about another day like
today.
All he wants is to see the world like a child
He wants he's child eyes again