Children lost

Art thou one of thee children lost
running from one's own fears
art thou ment to pay thee cost
for many future years

thou art enriched with only pain
from a system one must run
hitching on thee fast track train
thou art no ones son

thou is deserted by all but one
for thou has a friend in thy
thy cares not for what thou has done
for we art all children under thee sky

thou art a child lost in space
allow thy to lead thee way
shame should leave thou face
be as children art, merry and gay