As a child God came to me
in the dark and on my knees.
I could not see
for the pain, the grief
I felt I could not breathe.
God took my hand
lifted me up high
so that I could see again
the promised land .
Please first withstand
things I didn't understand.
None would bring me pleasant dreams
some would want to make me scream.
Expose me to the greatest risks
leave scars that would effect the way I live.
But for the good of many kids
suffer, so that one day I would speak of this.
The more you give
I'll bless you for these very gifts.
It's in you that I have chosen
to represent all my damaged children.
Be guided by my light
I too will walk these troubled miles.
I will lift you to where angel's reside
to Gods true bliss.
Carry your soul home, refuge for a while
before we walk another mile.
It's in you that they have woken
fear and pain have kept them broken.
Their nightmare's that were left unspoken
you are to be their very spokesperson.
Bring to task those who should have known
not to touch Gods very own,
For some in life are blind
that's when the Devil shines
destroying human lives.
Expel the hypocrites, the sins committed
remove them from their lavish cribs.
To heaven they will not ascend
for they long ago ate with and became
the Devils friends.
Karma gives you back
how in life you choose to react.
In death, judgement takes account
it is neither deaf nor blind
there is nowhere else that one can hide, lie or bribe.
It sees all truths in life
who trampled over Children's
Human Rights.