THE ABANDONED CHILD
Alone in the wooded hillside I am scared, hungry, tired, but afraid to sleep I feel the pain of my cold feet I can see only darkness
No one comes to take care of me Mom and dad leave me alone No one even knows I am here Is there even one who cares?
If I cry I will be punished, so the tears well up inside If I can just endure until tomorrow, they will be home but, what then? Is there no end to my pain? In this cold, empty house, that some would call a home Maybe tomorrow someone will come to rescue me Give me warm clothes, a warm bed, and someone to say I love you
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LIFE IS A RIDE, EITHER OF JOY OR REGRET. WHICH DO YOU CHOOSE? THINK QUICKLY, YOU MAY SOON BE AT A DEAD END!
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Synopsis
HOW MANY CHILDREN JUST NEED SOMEONE TO CARE
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