It's About Children
10/8/93
It's about children,
Born soft and new,
Then treated as objects,
By adults like you!
It's about children,
Hurt by your touch;
And the children endure it...
They need you so much!
Yes, it's about children,
Confused, filled with pain;
When you tell them you love them,
But your touch creates shame!
Oh, it's about children,
Once soft and new,
Who then become adults,
As tormented as you!