The End of InnocenceA Poem by The Hampstead Poet
Is it OK to say that I'm lost?
Take me home now, Mum, take me home 'Cause these legs won't carry me any more And I'm weary of spirit and bone Don't you think that I've rambled enough now? Tasted blood and the bitter sting of fear? Look, I know now this world isn't easy Take me far, far away now from here 'Cause these grey woods are making me weary And I turn, but it all looks the same The creatures that dwell here are crying out in pain Why won't you let me quit this grim game? I have stumbled until my poor knees bled And my eyes are aching in the dark The person I once knew is crumbling Don't you think that I've played my whole part? And these people want me to stay with them In the darkness, alone in the woods But I want to come back with you to home Mother, do you think that I could? Rotting hands, they reach out to grasp my mind Pull me into the darkness once more And they tell me to open my mind to this world When I want to but close this dark door! Whatever I've done, I am so sorry And I think that my lesson is learned I know now the truth of this night forest Do you think my innocence has been earned? Oh mother, let me come from this darkness To the light, airy world I once knew Don't make me go back into this nightmare Why can't I stay forever with you?
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