I think it is also about the innocence of childhood, when you are wide-eyed and naive, and find interest in a simple seashell or ring. Eventually, though, you grow up and the innocence is washed away, leaving only the bad stuff, or "the poison in the sands in which I played."
I think it is also about the innocence of childhood, when you are wide-eyed and naive, and find interest in a simple seashell or ring. Eventually, though, you grow up and the innocence is washed away, leaving only the bad stuff, or "the poison in the sands in which I played."