If there is a god, I think it's an innocent child, untouched and undisturbed; dreaming of the world as it is...
With wonder and amazement
With laughter and playfulness
With love and embracement
I surrender to the child
I surrender as I vanish and the child remains
On the journey back through the eyes of a child...
"See through the eyes of a child
And it won't be real
Eyes neither hateful or cruel
No lies conceal
Eyes that wander, eyes that strayed
While the shame in your heart
Remains"
-Mark Lanegan
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