Lies

Kids feel everything

They feel pain

They feel love

They feel anger

Kids feel everything

In their worlds

In their words

In their works

Kids feel everything

When they lie

When they cry

When they fly

Kids feel everything,

Their feelings come

Their feelings go

Their feelings die

But, only, if their parents are dead.

A kid that sees no feelings but anger, 

Will know not of sadness and love . . .

A kid that sees no feeling but anger,

Will only see emptiness

Will only see fakeness

A kid that sees no feeling but anger: 

Is a dead grown-up child.