Oh what a place
I so badly want to go
Back to the years
Of a child's life unknown
To roam and wander
And not fear what lies ahead
Only to sing and be happy
No matter which path you choose instead
To skip and run
Up and over the hills
So happy to see
That you have a life still
But my tomorrows bring only
Tears and pain
All because of a house
So full of such disdain
My cheeks now wet
And salty to taste
Please oh please
No more life should I waste
The past is history, tomorrow a mystery and today is a present!