Lost Little Boy

by sarina   May 1, 2004


Lost little boy cry,
For no one is there for you.
Your mother is gone,
Your daddy has left too.

Lost little boy cry,
All alone at the age of seven;
Wishing someone would help you,
Or God will take you up to heaven.

Lost little boy cry,
Just let all your tears fall down.
Even though no one is here to hold you;
You are a king, though you wear no crown.

Lost little boy cry,
Shed a tear for all the pain.
It may hurt now,
But in the end,
You will be the one to gain.

Lost little boy cry,
Stop holding the pain inside!

But I am the lost little boy,
And nothing inside do I hide.

I will not shed a tear,
For my mother nor father.
Why should I care?
Why should I bother?

I will not shed a tear,
For all the pain and hurt.
I will throw it all away,
Shove it in the dirt.

I'm a lost little boy
At the age of seven,
And already I'm wishing
I could go up to heaven.

I'm a lost little boy,
All alone and abandoned.
I'm a lost little boy
Who knows no fear,
But until the day,
I take a knife,
And slide it across my wrist,
I will not shed a single tear!

I am the lost little boy,
But I shall not cry.
I shall be called the brave little boy
Who held it in till the day he died.

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