science-of-sin

I thought it was a puddle It turned out to be a lake Oh what a muddle I've made a huge mistake I thought it was a hill It was actually a mountain Time never stands still For it is an endless fountain I thought it was a park But it was not so It was a forest gloomy and dark With so many places to go I thought it was a stream But it was a river long and wide Though many look, sigh, and dream They never try to reach the other side I thought it was the Sun Beginning it's majestic rise Instead an inferno had begun Bringing me my demise I hear the sounds of grieving And know their sadness for me It is a hard process of relievi