Ringing through the total bureaucracy of C.P.S., finding their
ways of taking children away from their parents illegally.
Amazed at the audacity of the social workers who are supposed
to be protecting children, instead taking and hurting them
beyond repair.
So much nonsense involved, they have parents going back and
forth from one court to another - miles away from each other.
Tons of double-talk and no one knows or refuses to tell the
truth of what needs to be done under the guise of they can't
give any legal advice.
Unbelievable jargon, tangling emotions and hands of parents
who have not done anything wrong.
Tearing their children away and leaving others to pick up
pieces, but they don't have the essential pieces to the
puzzle, because they belong only to the parents.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem