Lost Innocence

Upon A time, kids laughed and played
Simple games that filled their days
Ample love in hearts would stay
Until innocence was ripped away

He's a lost soul someone's son
Like a ghost to everyone
Kids abuse and think it's fun
Heavy heart, the joyless one

Picks up a gun and bullets fly
in homes mothers stop to cry
And the fathers all ask, "Why?"
"Why did anyone have to die?"

They're blind to the signs
The signs of the times
Jesus comes back in the twinkling of an eye
Into the clouds, with Him we'll fly

Hopelessness, life's lost its fun
Evil days have just begun
Not to hurt, but crush someone
Those naive enough to run

They are blind to the signs
The signs of the times
Jesus coming back in a twinkling of an eye
into the clouds, we eternal, rise