CAMELOT FANTASIES

ABUSED THEY CRY

Need to walk away, from all ov the pain today.
The look in their eyes, ov the abuse that is shown.
Brutality that was devised, why is it so.
The pain and misery, does it show.
Do they know, the hurt that they feel.
Luv that is real, that they are craving for.
The brutal blows, the heartless act.
Only god and the animal knows, how the pain is so real.
How could babies so spry, be ignored and left to die.
Alone will not be, their cry.