Ojos De Niño

With your child's eyes, you see the confusion,
Between reality and science fiction,
The world around you doesn’t help you grasp the core,
Opportunities are almost gone, no more.
Almost gone, no more.

You feel the neglect from your parents too,
'Cause they have to work, it’s all they can do,
They promise you change, and gifts to buy,
They never understood that love is what’s shy.
That love is what’s shy.

A weapon doesn’t make a man, just brings pain,
And the sure death of dreams that love can’t sustain,
The streets are your teacher, school doesn’t provide,
Life’s complicated in our society’s ride.
In our society’s ride.

With your child's eyes, you see the confusion,
Between reality and science fiction.
You feel the neglect from your parents too,
'Cause they have to work, it’s all they can do.
They have to work.

A weapon doesn’t make a man,
Just brings pain and death...