I miss the good ole days
where we played in the sunrays
where hatred wasn't a feeling
and our hearts didn't need healing
where our so called problems were so small
and we didn't have to worry about losing it all
I miss the good ole days
where we skipped through the hallways
where good and evil was taught
and no one ever fought
where the only lines where in coloring
not in love hate respect and suffering
I miss the good ole days
when your worst temptation was the cookie jar
instead of the unsupervised xanax bars
where karma wasnt such a bitch
and you didn't have to worry about being a snitch
the days where lies weren't meant for hurt
where your favorite part of the day was dessert
where everything you needed was taught to you
instead of trying to figure out life with not a clue
where thoughts consisted of purity
instead of stress and insecurity
OH!!! how I miss the good ole days
