Rotten Dreams
They take the little ones
Soft as a fontanel
They take the girls and sons
And make their life a hell
Innocent children stolen
Sweet as they can be
Starved till guts are swollen
Sold in slavery
Threatened with a blade
They take away their hopes
Little minds afraid
Tightly bound with ropes
People turn their backs
Pretend that they don’t see
Kids fall through the cracks
It won’t hurt you and me
Finally come the saviors
A Muslim and a Jew
Changing our behaviors
We need your help too
by: Amera Eileithyia
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