At ten I did not know
The innocence that would soon go
Quick hands that made me suffer
Stole so much. I thought I was tougher.
And always believed what I was told
A perfect place but I was so young, and parents often withhold
The ugly of the world and kids are so naïve
Do I dare say parents deceive?
Creating a perfect world with magic in wonder
Masking the darkness and broken down under