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  ~Who  Was She~


The little girl shot to death?
I hear this and lose my breath.

Didn't you ever think of this?
Her Mother has no child to kiss!

No longer a happy Christmas morn.
To celebrate the day, Jesus was 
born!

No daughter will that mother see,
walk happily down a wedding aisle.
No grandmother, will she get to be,
Holding her child's progeny!

Her picture on a poster at a rally,
we shall never see!!
"Criminals onlly' lauded at BLM rally!
Photos for all to cry over and see.

As if they were sweet five year olds 
who stole gum?
They had records as long as your 
arm!

Yet they expect us to believe that 
fighting with police in our American 
duty.
These criminals who treated others 
so cruelly!

There are laws we all have to follow!
Color of skin as a reason to me to 
break Laws rings hollow.

I don't know when Americans lost their 
minds.
Destroying property, constant looting,
beating another, is far !from kind!

Sports is a racially integrated game.
And now used to put law and order 
to shame!

Bending a knee to a criminal?
Never in memory of a a child, dead.
Who was truly beautiful!

Law and order people, of all races,
now treated as trash, in all big cities?
Let me die now, this world is a most 
tragic pity!

America, hated? Try the NEA Revisionist 
History, as their despicable play?
First, they got rid of God, then no pledging 
the flag? Congratulations NEA, you have
made Satan smiling and gay!

Sports should be played, knock off the 
politicking.
Not once have any of you Millionaires 
(some with records) ever gave a knee 
to any of the dead children whose hearts 
were  once, most happily ticking.

Shame on you all!
No respecters of life, you egotists who 
think they are gods.
Just by playing with balls?

Many Americans never step in a church
on a Sunday!
But spend hundred to watch games?
Tell that to God, on Judgement Day.

We cannot wear a shirt saying GOD 
to work or to school.
But like fools we spend hundreds on
team shirts?
Who is the real fool?

Thus ends my call to each American.
Time to honor children, the police,too.
If there's any hope to survive, as our
Forefathers in the Constitution had
planned.

In memory of all the nameless children,
shot down each weekend in Chicago,
Baltimore and New York City.
       God Bless These Angels!
                 And
       Their Grieving Parents!

       

           September 10, 2020

HOW QUICKLY WE HAVE FORGOTTEN
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