As little kids we have our hopes and our dreams
but as we get older they get loose at the seams
our dream to become a doctor has been crushed
and the thought of being holy has become mushed
the thought that we could conquer all
now seems crowded by reality so tall
why is it as a child we could be so true
and now lies from our lives are all that grew
nothing anymore is seen as wrong
if we cover it up with a tale that is long
we use the ways of this world to take the blame
while we will remain the same
living our lives saying we are just and good
while behind our back we do things we never should
we have lost the blatant ways of a child
and so now our faults seem mild
do not walk in the way of the rest
because in the end we will be put to the test
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