pt 6 Pocket Full Of Lies

[yummiemattie]

wake up little one, for I am here
you have been lost in all of your confusion
for way too long
you just sit there
head slightly tilted
waiting for someone to come and take you by the hand
and lead you to where the answers are
poor sad little boy of blue
you can't lift your head with pride
your eyes will not shine with glory
take a look at your surroundings
...blank
they don't want you
they have no faith in you little one
can you feel it?
pushing deeper and deeper in from behind
that inhumane pain of betrayal
watch as they pick up and continue on without you
like a meal
so easily forgotten
watch them run around
scream if you want
the sound will only echo in your mind
pound against those two small colored windows
pound until your fists bleed
ring aroung the foney
pocket full of lies
carying crying
we all fall down