OUR CHILDREN WRITTEN AND POST BY NAJWA POWLEY
OUR CHILDREN ARE SIGHING NO MORE SMILING THEY ARE DYING IN EVERY CORNER IN THE WORLD THEY HAD BEEN BORN TO CRY OUR CHILDREN ARE OUR FLOWERS FOR TOMOROW BUT IT IS VERY SOUR NO FUTURE FOR THEM AND THERE IS NO LIGHT HOW THEY WILL GROW UP IN THE DARK NIGHT IN EVERY WHERE IN THE EARTH THERE IS DEAD MAN... Sign in to see full entry.