Kids lost dying everywhere,

like raindrops they vanish in the air.

Except rain fills valleys, rivers, and wells,

causing flowers to sprout and bloom.

Trees crowns they  swell wheather beauty now,

on their beauty long ago once beheld!

The retort is where do the children go?

Denied the chance to flourish or grow!

When a child is in agony all must feel the pain,

a junkie or user with a needle in their vein!

An uptown call girl or whore in the night, 

a starving poor person we must all feel their plight,

and for things to change we gotta fight!

One another don"t choke overcome with the vote.

Do not seperate but intergrate.

Let us not be scorned but become more informed.

We must take right in our hands and demand,

that our peers and not be steered to any,

constitutional amendment for pacification,

when the situation calls for elimination!

Our interest must be first and foremost,

especially success promoted for all kids.

And all of us being a product and example

of that institution of thinking and action.

Words are alive once they leave our mouth!