I'm standing in a dark room.
Looks like a maze, never ends in my mind.
I see a child that I cannot see.
The only thing that I can see is my
brother, my little sister, and in
the background my mother,
that holds an innocent child.

A child without a face
A child without a soul

I'm trying to explain to myself what it means.
This vision - It keeps coming voices of kids
which are messin' around on the playground.
And the child that I cannot see,
he is everywhere.
He is trying to explain something
to me, with handsignals.

The mysterious child is drawing
a picture in the sand.
But I can't identify his thoughts.

He is trying to reach for my eyes and my
mouth,
I see tears in his eyes, but I don't know why.
I'll never know why.

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