Just thoughts!

And time goes without regret
without feeling, without neglect
the pillowman is trying to reach
the kids in doubt, the children at peace

Back, forward, backward in time
he goes
to set at ease those down
and close
the torment that will at time apear

Who's going to be saved and why?
the pillowman can't seem to cry
can't seem to care much for the joy
the pillowman doesn't play with toys

I wonder if he ever did
if happines was ever in
not to endure the pain that comes
we kill the joy, we kill the fun