The parents decided it was the childrens time to play
Out from the closet and the long nights finally out into day
The children blinked at the light and and had never knew
There was better than shag carpet the grass green and sky so blue
Two hugged and pointed at the sun
One took off for the shade at a quick run
In the light they saw each other for the first time
At first this was good and everything appeared fine
The parents attended to their affair
As one child was found to have different colored hair
It shined and glowed in the light as gold
It was not brown like all the rest had been told
The first rock thrown was a miss
The second struck like an unwanted kiss
The children fell in with rock and sticks
Until the golden hair lay still from their jealous kicks
The sun was bright and they now enjoyed the air
Everyone the same everyone fair
They learned how to play a game
For a while content to all be the same
At last one found some mud
And painted it on his face and called it good
All the children wanted their own mask
with mud moss and earth they set to the task
The sun stayed out and high in its place
When it was the biggest child did not like anothers face
Through several games the smaller was picked on and beaten
Until they finished a game and the small never stood up again
The boys played rough games on their own
The girls talked about each other in a cruel tone
One girl made clear her mud was the best
She with the worst was thrown into the river to rest
In the hot sun one child grew tired of the mud and games
With water he cleaned his face and said the others were the same
The children did not like to be pointed at and called fake
The child was chased up a tree and lost for their vanity sake
The sun sank and began to turn to red
Many children were missing or found dead
It was decided the children were no longer to play
They would be kept in the dark never to see the light of day
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