He was used and manhandle
Without no voice to speak for him/her
He cried alone in tears no not been hard
Battered and abuse no one to rescue
The silent cry he cries within
Use as a beast of burden
Works his/her hands to the bone.
As you go out you see them
Shouting their wears as they hawk
Around in the neighborhoods
So tired and read to pass out
The suffering of a child
What have we done to the ones?
Will claim that we love.
Are we not endangering their today?
For their future frustrating these little ones
To take to crime, drug abuse, prostitutions
With other social crimes
While we blame them tomorrow
Every child wants a good life.
Children are dying everywhere we go
Innocent children that we claim
That we love what is this evil
We’ve brought upon ourselves
Oh what a tragedy brought on humanity
Lets save our children…lets save the future.
This is the suffering a child
The agony of a child
That little boy and girl
Out they’re in the street selling pure water just selling
May and will be the country’s president
In the future…if you deprive him/her of the necessities of life
How will this be possible…every child’s count.
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