-Their Pain-(Part 9)

"Have we forgot about their pain,
have we forgot about their suffering;
Can't we just accept the blame,
and not act like this is nothing..."

Poor little girl, all by herself,
in this world of pain and suffering;
Long ago forgotten, lost on a shelf,
tucked away, ingnored as if she was nothing.

They might hurt,
yet they don't bleed;
They don't bleed,
yet they still hurt.

They might suffer,
yet they don't cry;
They don't cry,
yet they still suffer.

They might agonize,
yet they don't give up;
They don't give up,
yet they still agonize.

They might not live,
yet they don't die;
They don't die,
yet they still don't live.

They might hurt,
yet they don't bleed;
They don't bleed,
yet they still hurt.

Why must we act this way,
Why must we treat them so;
Why should they suffer and pay,
When they're too young to know?

They've grown up, in a world, one of hate and sin,
their parents always fight, the violence, it has no end,
their mother sits their, while their father, hits her once again,
what type of message, are we really, trying to send?

Why must we act this way,
Why must we treat them so;
Why should they suffer and pay,
When they're too young to know?

Their parents stay, in their home, and do drugs all night,
they try to understand, what's going on, with all their might,
but they're confused, those little kids, they tremble with fright,
no wonder those kids, can't ever tell, wrong from right!

Why must we act this way,
Why must we treat them so;
Why should they suffer and pay,
When they're too young to know?

Their mother is sold, in their house, while they're still there,
their fathers the one, who pimps her off, to high to care,
how could this be, when we all know, that it isn't fair,
it's so amazing, what our kids, are forced to bear!

Why must we act this way,
Why must we treat them so;
Why should they suffer and pay,
When they're too young to know?

Can we help them,
Lord, can we save them?

As you go through life, you will learn many things,
you will see the problems, and the pain they bring;
But as you see our children, trying to survive,
Help them out, instead of acting as if they're not alive;
Study their faces, and watch their tears,
remember this saying, as their crying nears.

"Why must we act this way,
why must we treat them so;
Why should they suffer and pay,
when they're too young to know"

I hope you realize, what we force them to bear,
I hope you learn, all they need is someone to care.

"They might hurt,
yet they don't bleed;
they don't bleed,
yet they still hurt"

They are so confused, they tremble with fright,
for those poor little kids, are pushed out of site;
They have grown up in a world, one of hate and sin,
and all they need, is for someone to reach out to them.

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