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The home was always cluttered~
As the family lived inside~ And Evil lurked in several hearts~ Where children did abide~ Oh others thought it normal~ As they went about their lives~ There was no-one who knew about~ Nor heard the children's cries~ |
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So life went on as usual~
Throughout those many years~ The children often wondered why_ No-one could see their tears~ It seemed All were oblivious~ To what went on within~ Why didn't someone take them from~ That dreadful "House of Sin"~ It really makes one wonder~ Why the horror was unsolved~ Could it have been, because no-one~ Desired to get involved~ |
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Not-one soul came to save them~
For it seemed they did not know~ As days and months and years went by~ Those kids began to grow~ There never was a single word~ Those children never spoke~ About the horrors they'd been through~ Like some bad, cruel joke~ They graduated and left home~ And no-one ever knew~ The torments and the dreadful lives~ Those children had been through~ They married and had children~ But they had no "Self-Esteem"~ Their lives and nerves were shattered~ And_"Forever"_ All their dreams~ (The moral of this story_"Never trust just what you see"_Just look a little closer and you'll find It "May Not Be"_That house may look quite normal as each goes about their chores_But "NEVER UNDER_ESTIMATE_WHAT OCCURS_ BEHIND CLOSED DOORS")..... JONI KASSEL_.COPYRIGHT@ 2004 +++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++ |
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