Shadows dance, in memories long old
Childhood dreams shattered on the floor
Whispers echo of a broken trust, untold
Innocence lost, behind the painted door
Searching for relief from this endless blight
As the dusk consumes the white O Lord
Lost innocence, and a broken past
A remembrance stained, can't wash it clean
In the wreckage of a childhood that didn't last
Haunted by ghosts of what was kept unseen
Paper planes and shattered glass
A playground of broken dreams and fears
Faded photographs of a shrouded past
And the echoes of laughter drowned out by tears
Searching for relief from this endless blight
As the dusk consumes the white
Lost innocence, and a broken past
A remembrance stained, can't wash it clean
In the wreckage of a childhood that didn't last
Haunted by ghosts of what was kept unseen
In silence, an echo of your voice
The scars remain, a testament to the crime
Whisper of aberrant affections, lacking choice
What to rise from the cinders, of a child's lost time
Lost innocence, and a broken past
A remembrance stained, can't wash it clean
In the wreckage of a childhood that didn't last
Haunted by ghosts of what was kept unseen
Through the cracks, the ghosts come to play
Broken promises, scattered on the ground
Flickering as thoughts are led astray
Lost in the wake of a child's sorrows drowned