posted on Mar, 25 2014 @ 09:41 AM
The little girl grows
Even though she knows
From Grannys she goes
Home to a fist by those
Those unfit for might
Those who fight and fright
Fear fills inside night after night
What about terrified's right
Her little heart broken
The harsh words spoken
Like a monkeys token
Hidden with cloaking
While they in office
Employ no police
Ineffectual social workers
The terrified child left by lurkers.
Mary cries for the children so do i