This isn't nessecarily about children. That's all I'm gonna say. ------------------------------------------------------------- The way children play: Why is it my love to you, is just another spectacular event, another adventurous moment? We are not cameos of life, yet you choose to believe we are predestined to be and into shape we are bent But I will no longer act as your adherent Drunk with power, you wish you had you dig your hole deeper each day Filling it with your own blood and tears, claiming it to be the enemy's grave But I see the truth, deep within your facade Filled with anxiety, but not a bit of self-esteem The way you boast to cover every loss You're scared, I know. You're just as I used to be Go ahead, lay your head to rest I will do you no harm I know you strive to be the best but right now, charish this moment, resting in my arms It's been another hard day of many more to come I promise, when you awaken, we will strive together until we've reached the sun.