-A child found
under his bed wet with blood he was bulged to death
A little girl found in an attic with
bruises on her face beaten to death because of her
race.
A child found in a ally bleeding in
pain because he stepped in front of a bad pep rally.
A child found shot to death because
his dad lost the bet
As one more life is gone there
murders still live on
A child cold out in the night to
afraid to go home because of the fights Blood, bruises, whipping,
and more should never be a child’s future for them to
uphold
Where do they go when there life is
gone as the murders still live on?
Stop a child cries and the fist comes down
first
And there was no more
No tears in their eyes, no more
telling lies
For their life was gone as there
murders still live on
Why all the madness why all the pain
where did this parent learn to behave
Child too scared to run for their
life
As their mom is drunk and is
stabbing at them with a knife
Why all the pain why all the
misery
Where does a child learn to take
hits?
When the ones who do them say
it’s just for kicks
Laughing away as their child bleeds
on the floor
Spiting at them as there’s no
more blood to bleed out anymore
A mother sent to jail
A father sent to death
As their child lay motionless on
their front steps
Why all the rage were does this
stop
When the clock
strikes midnight you know that it won’t stop
Why I why them why can’t this
just end
When did I do something wrong as the
child dies to the beat?
The beat of the fist that leaves a
distinctive mark of the first hit Where does this stop where do I die
All I want to do is get out of this
life
Pain and suffering are all ok but
not when it’s from a supposed love one that does it over
again
What kind of world
What kind of place
What
kinds of parents make such mistakes ?
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gocrazyformwahh · 1 decade ago
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but my dad died and she would look me in a celler for days and well now shes finally in jail and den and i are in a foster home