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Little Lambs

Samuel Malik Canty: the Word Bird. I am the author of Five Poetry Books, I understand my Purpose, and my words are my proof...

little-lambs

Lambs

All those broken pieces...

Little Angels with their wings clipped, dying every minute...

So called loving adult hands willing and unwillingly fulfilling the devil's plan of slaying all those little lambs..

Death by shaking, death by heavy hands, death by starvation, fractured skulls, murdered at birth...

Killed inside and outside the womb, if they are allowed to keep killing all the children our future is doomed...

All those innocent little lambs being slaughtered, being violated, caged and detained...

National Treasures buried before their time...

Heaven weeps, Mother Nature gets prepared to punish humanity once again...

All those little lambs murdered and controlled by devilish hands...

If a child shall lead them the Devil said, find them and bleed them...

Precious little Angels who only know how to love, our Creator know best in his bosom is where their souls will find peace and rest...

Stop the slaughter, the blood of these Lambs are precious... Our judgement will be severe if we don't learn how to protect the Lambs that are still here...

Fight for them even if they don't belong or look like you...

Fight for them because they can't do it themselves...

Find your conscious, reclaim your soul, all children should be treated like gold...

As your eyes reach the last line of this poetic piece, a child somewhere is being abuse by a beast...

My words fight for the children, I hope they get your attention because many of them are still being held in some Federal detention...

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