I have noticed so many times before
That these days
There are more and more open houses with broken doors.
The windows missing and and no more colour to be seen..
I think this life has become like a very bad dream.
I walk past children
They look into me
With wallowing eyes and broken teeth
Parents that scream
Packing there things
Leaving, never again to be seen..
Just stay strong
You have done nothing wrong!
One day you’ll be great..
And this time you will learn, from your parents mistakes.
You still have tomorrow
Yesterday is gone
That means you have a future
Please just hold on
Dry those tears
Sticky on your cheek
Give me that broken smile
Your happiness will last forever
and this weeping just a little while