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No one's listening
to the cries
No one's answering
all the whys
A baby growing up
in hate
Sex and violence
Satan's bait
A father looks
the other way
"Hey, he'll be okay
someday"
Turn on the TV
close the door
Turn off minds
can't deal with more
A mother thinks
her job is done
Out the door to
have some fun
She screams at her sons
violent ways
He walks away
in a silebnt daze
Looked at with
the eyes of shame
Point the finger
shake the blame
Cuts like a knife
with words and looks
Carries a gun
along with books to school
A father asks what
he did wrong
Once again
the same old song
Then never mind
I've got to go
I've got no time
don't even want to knnow
His child screams inside with
pain
He should have know
always the same
No one's listening
to the cries
No one's answering
all the whys
Except
Jesus
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