#childtrafficking
Do the heavens hear their cries?
How can they let these children slowly die?
I pray now spare them from agony
Sew their wings and set them free
For they are not slaves of poverty
But of souls unworthy of their sanity
A song for you my child
It is not your fault
You are not born to cry
A child is a child
Even if he sleeps in a bed of sweets
or in the busy streets
In your eyes pure innocence and love
In your hopes and dreams
you must fly like a dove
High as the angels above
Never will the sirens wake you
Never will the stones hurt you
Never will the cold bite you
For tonight you will not wake in fright
Rest in peace my child
The moon will swallow your woes
The stars will weave your dreams
And they will make you warm as you sleep
-Forgotten Angels, Margaret Austin Go
Nov 22, 2014
Nov 22, 2014 at 8:48 PM UTC
Why should I fear the very world
Responsible for bringing my essence to life?
Where does my voice hold most power?
Is the only safe place
inside the confines of my
own troubled mind?
Imprisonment. Torture. Continuous mistreatment.
She's only a baby!!
He's only a baby!!
What do you stand for?!
I will not bow down
I will not grovel on my knees
When there are glorious children in need!
I will fight for their honor!
In the name of Salvation!
Your lies, are murdering us all
Your neglect, is corrupting us all!
Your silence, is putting up more walls.
Armed with a sword of
light in these dark times.
I pray to our immortal universe.
The Black Market crashes with the heaviest fall!
In the name of love and heaven! Please be with me!
If my time may, come now or sooner.
Many wounds, I take upon myself to suture.
Every dimension will remember these words...
STOP KILLING THE CHILDREN OF OUR FUTURE!!
Jul 27, 2021
Jul 27, 2021 at 10:24 AM UTC