Why abuse

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A child found under his bed wet with blood he was bulged to death
A little girl in an attic with bruises on her face beaten to death because of her race
A child found in a ally bleeding in pain because he stepped in front of a bad pep rally
A child found shot to death because his dad lost the bet
As one more life is gone there murders still live on

A child cold out in the night to afraid to go home because of the fights
Blood, bruises, whipping, and more should never be a child's future for them to uphold
Where do they go when there life is gone as the murders still live on?

Stop a child cries and the fist comes down first
And there was no more
No tears in their eyes, no more telling lies
For their life was gone as there murders still live on

Why all the madness why all the pain where did the parent learn to behave
Child too scared to run for their life
As their mom is drunk and is stabbing them with a knife
Why all the pain why all the misery

Where does a child learn to take hits?
When the ones who do them say it's just for kicks
Laughing away as their child bleeds in the floor
Spitting at them as there's no more blood to bleed out anymore

A mother sent to jail
A father sent to death
As their child lay motionless on their front steps
Why all the where does this stop
When the clock strikes midnight you know hat it won't stop

Why? Why them?
Why can't this just end?
When did I do something wrong as the child dies to the beat?
The best of the fists that leaves distinctive marks of the first hit

Where does this stop? Where do I die?
All I want to do is get out of this life
Pain and suffering are all ok but not when it's from a supposed loved one that does it over again

What kind of world
What kind of place
What kinds of parents make such mistakes?

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