Who'll help the little ones?

Little children, everywhere:
Need our love and need our care
Helpless victims ...voiceless ones:
Who'll restore what greed has done

Through the soil... their blood cries out
To the passerby and crowd
Countless are the things they plead
Who'll restore  ..and intercede..

Broken, beaten and left to die
Helpless victims..can  no longer cry
But their story will carry on
Through the darkness and the dawn

Think how tragic ...think right now:
That  a parent could some how
Raise their fists or swing a belt
Hurt their child.. remorse unfelt

So it is.. that the other day
Tragic news came my way
Of little Taylor Williams .... found
Scattered and broken up in the ground...

It is a sorrow that pains me deep
And reminds me of some things I keep
Of An angry mother who would lose control;
Hurt her child ...but..love her soul?

Please help the little ones