The loss of innocence

The senseless soul cries                      

While its innocence dies

Its laughter revealed

Its condescending tone

Is an image never shown

Wounds hidden

The moon lays there watching

Watching the death

The death of innocent minds

Pollution epitomizes our existence now

No knee or head there to bow

The loss of innocence

Is an image now familiar

No shoulder left

That will be my pillar

The loss of innocence

Is an image now familiar