• autumnonpages 9w

    As you grow up there's a lot you learn
    It's from the experiences that you earn
    As far as possible from memories you run
    For your lost innocence you mourn
    With fear clogging the throats, your guts in a churn
    You slowly feel your veins on fire; the slow burn
    The joys of the same old haunts you spurned
    In order to build the dream life you yearned
    With a force of vengeance comes the desire to return
    But for the love of God you cannot make that turn