A weeping child
A broken toy
Left in confusion
That kills his Joy
Picks up the pieces
Of what is left now
Tries to walk home
But lost he is now
Thinks of a way
Carry his only friend
Searches for something
To mend his Toy
As he looks around
See the world so bright
But as he realizes
For him it's the darkest night
What should he do
Where should he now be
He has lost his way
There no way left to go
He looks towards the sky
As he walks all alone
He gathers all his strength
But his faith is all now gone
He walks once again
But the road to home isn't the same
accepts the reality of life
And throws his toy away
For once he was so happy
When he didn't have a thought
Of what lays beyond his dreams
of what he is now left without ...
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