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Cold ground nd hungry bellies
Sleeping under stairwells unable to rest because the secrets of the world rest upon small shoulders
Chimney Sweeps
Child Soldiers
Slum Dogs
Sex Slaves
We all have one face
Children
Who’s parents held conception blindly
Anonomously we were born only to give our bodies to anothers sinful pleasures.
Who’s souls have evaporated through our eyes as our minds expand with evils
Homeless Children
No protection
No inhibitions
Innocent until taken fully
We are molded like putty
Hardened like statues
Then chained by the very system that allowed our surrogate parents to slip through
Not even realizing the injustice we fight not
Forever homeless
