In my sleep, I see children crying, when I see their little white faces my heart wanted to weep; those children no longer play, Someone had taken all there love away taken their innocence; when I was a child, all I could remember was the pains of those cold lost days; where the sky was always grey, I remember hearing someone say, come back to me child You’re walking the wrong way, Now, only in my sleep, I could only remember the faces I’ve seen In those painful darken dreams, Time is forgotten the old voice would say While he leads me to stray; I often think about the children With those sad long faces, What had come of them? Who knows what this old darken life had done to them; last night in my sleep I hear the children weep, I see a broken doll-house along the stair cases, soon I met their eyes while they were saying their goodbyes, I often wonder what all of this means, Are these children locked away in darken dreams, I wonder while they sleep Do they see me? For I was once a child as they Who has lost the way.