Injustice in this generation.
Why is injustice here? Amidst our children, living in between us? It tears families apart, breaks hearts, destroys dreams, and for an unbearable reason takes lives.
I have read too many stories on child abuse. Every time they are brought up, spoken around, their words are left hanging in the air. You can’t possibly listen without tears or your heart racing for the possibility to bring justice to this destruction.
Twin boys ignored and uncared for, broken till they died. They were babies, they had just begun their lives. No sooner had they started they were discarded and beaten till their very last breaths could draw no more air. An unsolved problem, a guilty heart pounding somewhere, in someones chest. If this someone could come and own up this injustice could have a chance of being set aside. But never forgotten.
A little girl, who hadn’t started school was disgustingly tortured by what she thought and knew as family, the very people who were suppose to protect her, love and care were the very people who threw her away. They hung her on a washing line, she was treated like dirt. She was put in a dryer, forgotten and hurt. No coward who hurts for laughs deserves life. Yet love can’t exist if we don’t love them first.
Some were sent to jail some just sent away. But they weren’t thrown about, discarded or dismayed. Let off with a warning some fines and jail time. But nothing can take away the injustice of this precious girls life.
In our own country we see children growing up learning about sex and drugs. Ways too use them to bring in a good pay. They follow by example, look up to those around them. Hearts filled with lies, pain and deceit.
Why is this generation brought up this way?
So much talent is wasted through every life taken. Every hand hit against an innocent face. A baseball bat swung, a kick in the face. Children who lived never knew what life was. As soon as they opened their own eyes to see all around, they were hit like a ball and told to shut up. Told to be quiet, to sit still and listen. Told they will never become anything. Their dreams thrown to the ground.
All around the world this injustice continues. Children are snatched up off the side of the road where they learned to kick a ball, and play with their friends smiling all with great grins. Taken away to a dark place, blinded by evil men, limbs cut, blood taken, lives broken. They are tortured to get attention, humiliated to make money. Where is justice for these children when the evil and good men are accepting bribes amongst themselves to make sure they don't get hurt?
Does a life not matter to you if its a child's?
How can you throw hate in someones face who hasn’t even learnt to speak?
How can you look love in the face and despise them so much that is leads to a murder?
Why is this injustice killing children?
It need to stop. Before too many precious lives are lost.
Why is injustice here? Amidst our children, living in between us? It tears families apart, breaks hearts, destroys dreams, and for an unbearable reason takes lives.
I have read too many stories on child abuse. Every time they are brought up, spoken around, their words are left hanging in the air. You can’t possibly listen without tears or your heart racing for the possibility to bring justice to this destruction.
Twin boys ignored and uncared for, broken till they died. They were babies, they had just begun their lives. No sooner had they started they were discarded and beaten till their very last breaths could draw no more air. An unsolved problem, a guilty heart pounding somewhere, in someones chest. If this someone could come and own up this injustice could have a chance of being set aside. But never forgotten.
A little girl, who hadn’t started school was disgustingly tortured by what she thought and knew as family, the very people who were suppose to protect her, love and care were the very people who threw her away. They hung her on a washing line, she was treated like dirt. She was put in a dryer, forgotten and hurt. No coward who hurts for laughs deserves life. Yet love can’t exist if we don’t love them first.
Some were sent to jail some just sent away. But they weren’t thrown about, discarded or dismayed. Let off with a warning some fines and jail time. But nothing can take away the injustice of this precious girls life.
In our own country we see children growing up learning about sex and drugs. Ways too use them to bring in a good pay. They follow by example, look up to those around them. Hearts filled with lies, pain and deceit.
Why is this generation brought up this way?
So much talent is wasted through every life taken. Every hand hit against an innocent face. A baseball bat swung, a kick in the face. Children who lived never knew what life was. As soon as they opened their own eyes to see all around, they were hit like a ball and told to shut up. Told to be quiet, to sit still and listen. Told they will never become anything. Their dreams thrown to the ground.
All around the world this injustice continues. Children are snatched up off the side of the road where they learned to kick a ball, and play with their friends smiling all with great grins. Taken away to a dark place, blinded by evil men, limbs cut, blood taken, lives broken. They are tortured to get attention, humiliated to make money. Where is justice for these children when the evil and good men are accepting bribes amongst themselves to make sure they don't get hurt?
Does a life not matter to you if its a child's?
How can you throw hate in someones face who hasn’t even learnt to speak?
How can you look love in the face and despise them so much that is leads to a murder?
Why is this injustice killing children?
It need to stop. Before too many precious lives are lost.
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