Little children

poem by: Tony Anderson
Written on Jul 25, 2016

Little children 
Bought and sold
For sex and other nasty games

Little children
Bitten
Into submission
Drugged
Or worse things

Why must some people do this
Why must they hurt 
Those so young
These young ones are our future
The ones how will one day
Run our country

Little children
Taken from home
Stolen from thier family

Will this shit
Ever end
Will these people
Ever wise up
To see the truth

Everyone hurts
In the end
Everyone Hurts
These people are only breeding 
Hatred and bitterness
Out of our young ones
There people are only adding
To the boiling pool of distruction
That will one day kill us all

 

Tags: anger, deep, pain, dark,

 

More by Tony Anderson

...
The Outcast

poem by Tony Anderson

He lurks in the shadows Afraid to be seen Afraid have being laughed at Afraid of others being mean He is an outcast To his classmates And kids at school He does not fit in Wth the nerds Or with those Who are cool He tries... Read more

...
Don't Judge Me

poem by Tony Anderson

Don't Judge me by my clothes Though they be torn and frayed Don't Judge me by the rumors Other people say Judge me by my heart Judge me by my deeds Judge me for who I am Not by what other people see Read more