A childs struggle

There is children brought up in this world tormented and abused
And tends to feel really angry, sad and confused
There is children who grow up not knowing their real name
There is children who laugh and smile even when in pain
There is children who tend to grow up very wild
There is also children who doesn’t know how to be a child
Some children suffers homelessness living on the streets and in tents
And sadly some children die at the hand of their own parents
Children should be treated well because they are little angels
Children never ask to be put into this evil world
These children are innocent they’re our future and our life
These little angels we call children is created by our LORD Jesus Christ
So give our children unconditional love and treat them very well
If anyone ever thinks about hurting a child I hope they go to hell

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