Corrupt Child

There's a corruptness out there,
A still, silent, beaming corruptness.
But its hidden.
Hidden behind a darkness.
Beyond any light...
There's a corruptness
That brushes hands with chaos,
That has fought with death,
And killed the inner child.
A corruptness that brings you to happiness
And crushes everything you've ever had.
That same corruptness has taken shape.
Now it hides in the body of a child.
You won't see this coming,
For the child full of corrupt is right beside you.
She's coming,
She's here,
And that she is me...