Mother Nature is Heartrending by Carmen Turner (e book reader for pc txt) 📖

Mother Nature is…
Heartrending

One little, fifty little, one thousand little blood shot eyes.
I hope this song isn't the national anthem for our babies' lives.

What a disgrace to the human race…
A reserved jail cell for the next anticipated child molestation case.

When shall this be non-existent, never to hear of again?
Oh no! Don't tell me… to this there is no end.

Remember the counting of the children's eyes.
If you could witness what's happening to them, you'd be surprised.
Innocent children, literally, being terrified.

God, we need a refresher course on how to use what we have at hand.
We're misusing the authority You've given to man.
Heal and redirect our thoughts as only You can.
Touch our minds with Your precious hands.

Why is it, as adults, we're failing to see
”Private parts of children are off limits to me?!!!”

Let them enjoy memorable moments of being a child.
Shield and protect them from pedophiles.

They will be grown in a little while.
At that time, they can pick and choose what they will allow you to do.

Ask yourself if this is right…
Or do you think this ordeal enriches and enhances their lives?

Children made to engage in adult nudity.
Some haven't even reached the age of puberty.

How can this be accepted in any state?
One child after another and another saying “I was raped.”

There must be a smothering of their souls.
Staying true to the secret only the two of them know.

Eventually, they are privileged to see
Pictures of themselves on the Internet and TV.
As they confirm, "Yes," unwillingly, "all of this has happened to me.
Every disgusting thing you see!!!!"

When a child tells an adult, "You're hurting me," that statement is true.
Their bodies aren't mature enough for the things you intend to do.

Out of their cries, decipher the words they say.
Don't let it be the stimulation to make you carry on that way.

Let the scream of death from that child penetrate your mind.
Maybe, the next child will be spared; to them you won't be so unkind.
Shhhhh. Listen. You hear that plea?
"Help me! Somebody help me! Help me, please!"

Listen, over and over again.
Let the beseeching of that child's voice encourage at least one person
Not to repeat that offense again.

Let one of those cries for help be the one you comprehend.
America has to take a stiffer stand
To take control of our children's lives again.

Brave as can be.
Little lips quivering, saying, "I can handle what's happened to me."
Speaking up for other children to be free
That they may never have to experience anything so devastating.

I'm trying to help get a law passed so you may never experience what has happened to me.
When shall we, as a people, start being loving and kind
So our children don't have to live in fear all the time?

As concerned adults, we're trying to help them.
This, the world has witnessed and is seeing.
Whom ever you are, your day will come to answer to your higher being.
Maybe then, you'll have more of a compassionate heart for loved ones of children grieving.

Publication Date: 01-30-2010

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