To Weak To Cry

When I think of the plight that children face all over the world I just want to cry Hunger starts and ends their everyday As many of us continue to waste away The scraps that we toss could save a child’s life I’ll tell you the human race is nothing nice We have no problem spending trillions on war As children starve to death outside a millionaires store They put locks on the dumpsters to keep them out To greedy to give what they are throwing out I watched a show just the other day That showed Children just wasting away Right there in their mothers arms As I ate my giant bowl of lucky charms Pirates raiding off the Somalia Coast Because their children’s eyes are hollow as a ghost If my Children were starving these words are true Captain Hook wouldn’t hold a light to you know who I think in the overhaul scheme of wrong and right Mankind in general has lost all sight Could you imagine kissing your child’s last breath? The rich get richer as they starve to death So as you all tuck your kids into bed tonight Kids all over the world will lose their fight They will simply lie down and die To hungry to fight to weak to cry Shelters that feed the Hungry are in every town, when was the last time that you gave something. No person is any greater than the depth of their compassion. To give is to receive for there is no greater blessing in this life. Keep what you need and give the rest and the Lord will make sure you never run out. God Bless, MJ Written for Sami's contest