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Disease with no cure?


A disease that has a long history,

More devastating than ANY OTHER.

Some try to find a cure,

Whereas some just don’t care and continue with the flow.

 

It tears apart families like a knife through butter,

It can be stopped if we try,

And we should as it can save our generation and the generation after,

And their cries.

 

There are many diagnosed cases of this around the world,

Yet we still have no cure.

Children say, “please no, stop,”

But the virus doesn’t listen,

 

It has a purpose,

To make sure the crime doesn’t happen again,

But children are humans,

And if they don’t commit crime than who will.

 

We can all find a cure to this,

Just try to put yourself in the children’s shoe.,

And ask yourself,

Is this really what you want for you,

NO?

Than stop child abuse.

 

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