Little Children

Little children Was one of them a long time ago Little children Each one in a different corner now Some grew Others did not Some will live Others won't People are so empathetic Until it's about something they really want They keep calling us They keep calling us Can't stay home Some grew Others did not Some will die Others won't Little children Each one corrupted somehow along the way I was a little child The last time i found my way Some grew Others did not Some want to Others don't