Oh the things they do

    • Oh the things they do

      >> I am but three,
      >> My eyes are swollen
      >> I cannot see,
      >> I must be stupid
      >> I must be bad,
      >> What else could have made
      >> My daddy so mad?
      >> I wish I were better
      >> I wish I weren't ugly,
      >> Then maybe my mommy
      >> Would still want to hug me.
      >> I can't speak at all
      >> I can't do a wrong
      >> Or else I'm locked up
      >> All the day long.
      >> When I awake I'm all alone
      >> The house is dark
      >> My folks aren't home
      >> When my mommy does come
      >> I'll try and be nice,
      >> So maybe I'll get just
      >> One whipping tonight.
      >> Don't make a sound!
      >> I just heard a car
      >> My daddy is back
      >> From Charlie's Bar.
      >> I hear him curse
      >> My name he calls
      >> I press myself
      >> Against the wall
      >> I try and hide
      >> From his evil eyes
      >> I'm so afraid now
      >> I'm starting to cry
      >> He finds me weeping
      >> He shouts ugly words,
      >> He says its my fault
      >> That he suffers at work.
      >> He slaps me and hits me
      >> And yells at me more,
      >> I finally get free
      >> And I run for the door.
      >> He's already locked it
      >> And I start to bawl,
      >> He takes me and throws me
      >> Against the hard wall.
      >> I fall to the floor
      >> With my bones nearly broken,
      >> And my daddy continues
      >> With more bad words spoken.
      >> "I'm sorry!", I scream
      >> But its now much too late
      >> His face has been twisted
      >> Into unimaginable hate
      >> The hurt and the pain
      >> Again and again
      >> Oh please God, have mercy!
      >> Oh please let it end!
      >> And he finally stops
      >> And heads for the door,
      >> While I lay there motionless
      >> Sprawled on the floor
      >>
      >> My name is Sarah
      >> And I am but three,
      >> Tonight my daddy
      >> Murdered me.







      have gotten it thru an email....but it made m ethink abt the poor kids who r beaten n abused in this life ....they're just kids who want to play n have fun n r eager to learn more...think of the terrible things the world has done to them.....they get killed in wars every day, they r murdered by heartless ppl they r reaped with no mercy.....WAT HAPPENED TO OUR WORLD.?....
    • Thankkkks

      best regards,,,,,
      أكتب ما اشعر به وأقول ما أنا مؤمن به انقل هموم المجتمع لتصل الي المسئولين وفي النهاية كلنا نخدم الوطن والمواطن