A broken Popsicle
Dogs in the park
One barks at the other
As he leaves no doubt
The other walks ashamed
He now has lost
As I watch him close
He now seems so small

But I like that poor bustard
So sweet and so gentle
My eyes roll back as I start to remember
Those days in my life
When I was that dog
I walked away in shame
Just like that poor pup

A broken bicycle
Children in the park
One hits the other
And fades in the dark
I hate damn bullies
The ones who hit and run
My life has been full of those
Of those devil's sons

I wanted to get up
To tell him not to do harm
To that little kid
Lying on the ground
But I didn't get up
I just stayed in my seat
Because I was afraid
From the children of the street

A broken life
Fear in the park
Another boy turns to dust
They told him that he's choosing the wrong path
He fell down so hard
Didn't even saw it happen
But now it's too late
No friends left to save him
No love left in him

I never knew that sad young man
Because in the end he's just another face in the park