The child that no one loves
Is like an angel
Calmly, silently
Sitting unseen by society
In this world full of deceit
Filled with false dichotomy
The child is swept away
Loses all self-identity
Who will love this lonely child
Not th'disciples of greed
Not the prisoners of pain
Nor the teachers of emnity
But by far the greatest
Of the worst of tragedies
Is the forsaking of innocence,
The child turns back on himself
