I cry for the lil ones lost to the world, their bodies frail and shattered, their mind frame shocked, not able to even comprehend a lil what has happened to them. They just know they hurt. They know something is not rite, but not believing in the cruelty of this world. Being born into the darkness, I cry for the ones who won’t get to run and shout and jump and just be happy. I cry for those who grow up ahead of their time, still wondering why, becoming bitter adults who seem to turn around and impose that same darkness on the new generation. Constantly continuing the cycle. My heart weeps for the children who see the ones who have sworn to protect them, be the very ones who hurt them beyond repair, and leave them scared, not knowing who to trust for the rite type of protection, so they trust the wrong ones, who suck them into the downfall, lil girls turned to the street walker life selling their bodies not knowing their true princess worth. Young boys becoming rowdy men learning the hustlers way, losing their own true way, thinking “the finer things is life” are diamonds and chains, and plenty of women to pass around. I cry. My heart crushes to the stories of millions of children who don’t reach the age of 1 or 3 or 5 because there bodies become targets for acts of the cruelest nature. I cry for the dark souls of men and women everywhere who has take poisonous fruit for the sick tree and has lent a hand in any way to the downfall of these lil Angels. I find it hard to pray for mercy for them, sometimes wondering and thinking that they deserve the return favor or such heinous acts. Yet…. I thank the Almighty one for taking these precious gifts, no matter how badly bruised, scared, beat down, no matter how much of the soul has been snatched away, leaving them feeling empty and worthless. He’s here to show them the truth. These Princes and Princess are worth more than they’ve been shown. He lets them see that. I thank Him for taking them to his Kingdom with Him to let them live out their precious eternal lives with Him. Lil ones, cry no more, the world cannot shake or break you. You are forever Blessed!