• What happened to the good old times?
    The times when you would have helped me design this rhyme
    The time before we used to fight
    The time when I was always in the light
    The time before all you cared about was work
    Now the shadows is where I’ am forced to lurk

    You come home and always tease me
    On how my life is so easy
    What right do you have to run my life?
    You only succeed in filling it with anger and strife
    You don’t have the slightest clue
    Of what everyday kids like me have to go through

    So now I ask you
    What happened to the good old times?