And another day another innocent life
Is contaminated by Satan's spawn.
Not long ago
There was a time
When children could roam free
Without care or worry,
But the dawning of those years
Are long past gone from our guiltless lives.
There is a cancer in our society,
Can anyone heal this pain?
Can anyone magnify this injustice
Where a long time ago
Everything seemed so innocent and pure?
Or maybe it has been our imagination -
A fairytale of sort,
A twisted tale,
A dream gone mad,
Where the children only play
And be free in God's special place..,-
Somewhere where there is no pain
That appointed place of safety
A place of never-ending resolutions.
Published by Alfonso Coley
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2 Comments
Post a CommentThank you David for commenting on this poem.
You hit this one right on the head... sadly.