[b]Lesson Learnedb]
A little boy was given a life,
where everything was a strife.
Life's just a painful journey.
The little boy was taught,
never to seek what can't be caught.
There's nothing called happiness.
This boy had to learn the hard way,
what people mean is never what they say.
Nothing's ever what it seems.
He was taught what to believe,
That eternal happiness is impossible to achieve.
That in the end everyone get lost.
He learnt that stealing was a sin,
That you play for fun not to win.
But in the end it wouldn't matter.
They taught him to say "I'm Sorry"
And to never let mom and dad worry.
Mistakes earns punishment.
He knew that you shouldn't curse,
and not complain, cause there's worse.
His life was still meaningless.
Finally he learned of the beauty of love,
about death, hell and heaven above.
But this lesson he couldn't understand.
This boy was taught alot,
How to shoot and to be shot.
How to hurt, how to feel pain,
He knew crazy and he knew insane.
He knew of evil he'd heard of good,
Yet love this boy never understood.
