Where the children won't go
My life is a world where the children don't go,
For all there are is nightmares and tears
Nightmares and tears
nightmares and tears
nightmares and tears are the only thing you can find
where the children won't go
where the children won't go
I have never been
because i am the creator of the world
where the children won't go
the children won't go there
it always rains
there is no such thing as mac and cheese
or dolls that cry
only sadness and tears
and nightmares
that is the place
where
the
children
won't
go.
This poem is about:
Me
My community
My country
Our world