Childhood gives way,
To skies so grey,
Remember the days,
when we could just play,
no worries there,
now its replaced with fear,
who will be next,
what bill needs to be paid,
will i ever get laid,
i wish for a time,
without so much crime,
where i would have no fear,
and i could stay here,
safe in your arms,
and come to no harm,
how i wish to be without fear,
but atleast i have you near.
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