Learning to Breathe

Neverland No. 4

There was a boy who lived in a land of make believe.

He fought pirates and ran after treasure. He drew maps and lived in a treehouse. He believed in fairies.

There was once a boy who lived in a land of make believe.

There was a boy who never grew up.

A boy who made sure innocence could stay forever. He built up his empire and would tear it down, just to start over again.

Death was always the key and death it would always be.

There was once a boy who never grew up.

There was a boy who was full of live.

Then, someone came and stole his light. He became cold and his heart began to turn to stone.

There was once a boy who was full of life.

There was a boy who left his home, sneaking out in the dead of night. He caused such a fright.

There was a boy who never came home and all the lost boys followed after him.