While
crying the
song of
infinite sadness, I was heard to
chant,
Our children are hurting
And it's all our fault
The grown-ups are broken
'Cus they were once the broken child
Won't someone tell us how to fix them
We should all care enough to help
Just stop and think for a minute
Is what you're doing helping or hurting?
The fog of indifference has descended
Covering our lives with ignorance
Shielding us from the pain and suffering
Blow hard the winds of intelligence and caring
Grieve for the innocence lost
For we can't go back to that time
When all were pure and clean
And children learned that love was free
We have lost a part of our soul
And to search for it takes more than a lifetime
So teach your children well
In the hope that they will find it again
For fuzzie.