March 13, 2011 - 3:08am — faunet
They just want to laugh and cry
In endless time
Children we do bless
And prepare them for a world in which to save
Some however disappear
on streats
Never seen again
Or perhaps they are in live in fear
Always in disguise
Those streets regardless become silent murderous graves.
There seems to be no key
To unlock the mystery of missing children
A thousands screams of mothers we shall hear
Tears will flow like water from the Nile
Days count against the family
It chips against there hope unmercifully
It silenced the justice that needs to be given
The innocence of a life shortened
By a dead end
If no evidence is found the family never gives up hope
That one day there child will be found
Alll they wish at this young age
It to be happy and shed a tear when they fall
But why is it that some seem to fall off the surface of the earth
And yet we dismiss the fact they are missing
And give up while the family is left to heal this wound
Missing children so innocent as they played
Missing children whose mothers weep every day
Missing children you are not forgotten.