Run with the wild wind
And the dewey grass beneath your toes
Your innocent when that is all you know
Children teasing the cobra
Petting the rabid dog
How quickly innocence is lost
Ignorance of mans habitual self destructive soul suicide
Self debasing brother on brother the war is fought
In such a hurry to grow up?
Like moths to the flame of impurity
The children suck on the ashes and corpse making
Cancerous coffin nails handed to them by
Grinning Zombies and bottles of poison all to be
Adult and cool and better than they were
Kiss the cobra ignore his fangs
Slide his tongue over yours wheres the wonder
Felt with the wild wind now you know a
Strange hunger when you look at him
Innocence you once had where did it go
Os the wolf in the skin of a handsome seductor
Slowly removes the last of your clothes the rabid dog
Bites deep now your infected too an adult
Where's the love of a child the wide eyes and awe
At the eagle in the sky now that's freedom

all text Copyright Cary Preston Richards, 1999