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Father Time
Would it be such a joy,
taking the clocks hand,
walk them back,
wake up when you where a innocent life,
no knowledge of crime,
dont know what life is,
sitting there biting your Lego piece,
a bump in your leg,
a scratch in your hand,
the cure moms love to clean it away,
laughing watching barney on the television,
singing nice songs,
not knowing what causes
does hard dull powerful sounds at night,
always in joy
holding your power ranger toy,
laughing with such joy,
going to school learning A,B,Cs,
singing songs which you later sang to mom,
did not know what a sin was,
believe that it was a flue shot
that cause him to sleep,
believe there eyes where red,
cause not much sleep they had,
believe all it was said,
when you did not knew Mr.pain,
till they took someone you cared,
the world then changed,
the clock begins to move its hands
is walking away,
now you know all is false,
you know love, you know pain,
you know fear, you know reality,
now nothing is told all Is seen,
you close your eyes wanting to go back,
going to your place for a nice time,
till you open your eyes
still walking hand by hand
with father time
-che
