Brittany Helt


The World


What kind of world are we living in
A world were even young children
Are scared of going home
A world where a man or a woman
Will take innocent children from their beds at night
So these children can fear the life they live
A world where parents
Beat their children
What kind of world is this?
A world full of lies, drugs, and abuse,
A world of sadness and pain
This world is a world where we have no choice but to live in.

Submitted: Tuesday, March 13, 2012

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