| Broken Child Where went all my innocence? The child my soul once had Life used to be happiness The joy became so sad Upside down so I have turned What a bad surprise I've even lost the child That once was in my eyes Walking down a mind-made road A broken path I trudge I look at all the eyes out there I am what they misjudge Inside of my own class Uncategorized and unfiled Sitting in a lonely place A lost and broken child Standing on what seems like nothing Mile high it's piled Then and there I realize I'm the once innocent, lonely broken child -Stuart |