With eyes bled red by oozing tears His sallow all-pleading visage wan Weeps my grandson at the dentist's Convinced the man is a dealer in pain The little boy inside of me weeps too What can I do, what must be must be Each boy must find out for himself
what we imagine is often worse than the reality, but a small boy must discover that for himself. I think that such an experience is a much wider metaphor than may appear to be the case.