Can't you hear that?
The sound of broken dreams.
The whispers of the children
fallen victim to evil schemes.
The horrified screams of their
innocence being taken.
The hearts of their neglectful parents
tragically breaking.
Another one, and another, every 60 seconds.
The chances of this happening
are beginning to get reckless.
Do you see that?
Another future just got washed down the drain,
in an abandoned apartment,
a shelter from the rain.
