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Thousands buried in the valley

Poetry By: SilentbutDeadly

children are getting abused day by day.Lets just take their pain with cuz they are children
This poem is dedicated to all the children that are being abused

Submitted:Apr 19, 2011    Reads: 111    Comments: 11    Likes: 4   

Looking up the gloomy sky
I saw angels flying by
The smell of blood and the sound of screaming
That's the only place where the sun it's not beaming
A place where children won't play
For I'm standing in the graveyard and that's were they most lay
A house full of violence
Where they are all silenced
I see blood all over the alley
And thousands buried in the valley
Children are the future citizens of the world
Instead we see a figure curled
Violent blood shattered on the street
Parents standing next to a child that has been beat
Children crying for fear and peace
They are the ones that hold the keys
I see violence in the alley
And thousands buried in the valley
Home, comes a father drunk
With a mother that smokes a lot of junk
The Hospital is full with children bruised
But at home more are getting abused
The sun doesn't shine anymore
Because there aren't any children to lore
I see horror in the alley
And thousands buried in the valley
Tears is what we see not rain
That god have shed and healed all the pain
Children kneeling in plea
But parents won't take a flea
As they once have been bruised
Children still getting abused
This world is one crazy place
Our eyes getting covered by haze
I see a drunk and a lonely alley
And thousands buried in the valley
One story so sad
Is when a father got so mad
A child not passing his test
The father taking out his belt
He beat the child
Till he got a fright
The father not realizing what he had done
The child lifeless and gone
Children having visions of the alley
And thousands buried in the valley
So please people lets stop abuse
Send awareness and heal the ones used
This place could be superb
Once their voices have been heard
So take the pain
And don't complain
Unless you've got visions of the alley
Because there is still thousand buried in the valley


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