What happens to a child

What happens to a child
When she confronts
A devil, but in a god's game
No one knows
Where to go
With a child in hand
Or your future
When it waves at you

A scare crow
Even if a poet
Cannot tell the truth
Is it that they hide from truth
Or truth hides from them

Life lies to the aging
If the aged lies many times
Never mind
Truth and lies
They are blood brothers
They know where to meet
But your machines
They can't buy either
Leave them
For your good