The saddest child I've ever met has never known real love
While passed around on unstable ground he was always pushed and shoved
The saddest child I've ever known he wanted to love so dear
But never knew a soul long enough to entitle him to get near
I speak to him everyday and his emotional state never improves
He does not feel as though I am his friend so many times he's been used
He sits in between the sea of sadness and the ocean of desperation
A lonely path of land he resides and suffers form deprivation
The saddest child I've ever known doesn't speak but I can hear his calls
And I hear his cries agonizing sighs as I pass through life's busy halls
A tear I'd never shed for him that he would never allow
But I fear that if i don't help him hell never make it through
The sadden child just sits and waits his heart can break no more
He has written the final chapter of that book closing and locking that door
Don't ask him to tell you his story his lips are sealed to tight
Don't request to hear his soul you see he is just not that type
I asked of him in a dream last night what he wanted me to see
He said look no further for that saddest child I discovered he was me
