Long winding road

A long winding road,
Which way to turn?
Its all full of suprises,
Suprises and fates.

Little children play in the torn dry grass,
Sad little faces appear where there should be grins.
Their minds are filled with hatred and pain,
Why do they live here?

They take on the pain,
They fight their fears,
But never do the secrets of their lives spill,
Not even to their closest friends.

A long winding road,
Which way to turn?
Its all full of suprises,
Suprises and fates.