The Wails and The Screams of The Children.

The wails and the screams of the children
could be heard all over the house called
Nazareth House,when the children were
beaten to the ground cowering in fear
there on the floor.

But who ever did care when the eerie
sounds did fill the air never was any
comfort there. What a pitiful site the
children who cried uncontrollably for
their parents to come and take them
home just to get them out of there
wondering what had I/we done .

Oh! how the children did plead with
any person who passed by PLEASE
PLEASE JUST COME AND HELP ME CAN'T
YOU SEE WHAT IS BEING DONE TO ME?
PLEASE WON'T YOU HELP ME! .

It was such a harsh regime that they
dared to call all this mere discipline
but believe me this was more than mere
discipline it was abuse to our bodies
our minds and souls with our TRUST they
continued to erode shattered to dust but
what the hell did anyone care we were
just mere children who were being kept
in there to be beaten with big sticks
and to everyone outside the myth being
fed was we were protected and loved OH!
if only this was true we would not have
our stories being relayed to you.

I am now 53 years old and still the
memories haunt my mind of all the
sadistic cruel and evil things I was
forced to endure well who would believe
us anyway.I have heard it said many times
just get on with your life and stop
wallowing in self pity but in reply I do
say to all of you perhaps if you had
walked in my shoes would you still have
the same opinion of me I doubt if you
might.

I would dearly love to rise above all
of this pain and torment that just keeps
eating away at me and cuts me up deep
inside and it keeps haunting my mind
again and again I can only suspect you
don't know what the hell you are saying
it is so easy to put another person down
when they are already filled with so
many doubts so I say again and again
think before you open your mouths to
dare to criticise what I/we are about.