• Our pastel nurseries
    Were so thin
    We fell right through
    When we tried to climb in

    For the world had snatched
    Us from the womb
    Underveloped
    And much too soon

    While we wander
    In the dark
    Bound to kill us
    And leave it's mark

    Watch us slip
    Out of line
    Watch us slip
    Into the grime


    Because when you thrusted us
    Into the world
    You forgot to teach us
    How to be normal boys and girls.