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They Can't Hurt Me No More! (Paperback)
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They Can't Hurt Me No More! (Paperback)
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Society Call Me a Cry Baby A human angel told me once it takes a
strong man to cry. For almost fifteen years I thought my tears
didn't matter. I was there, by bedside; holding Mother Nature's
hand tightly; to witness the birth of genocide As the man made
healers looked upon the deliverance from the womb of embedded
bondage of chaos. Surprisingly as they raised their hand high
towards the sun to come down, with such hurtful force to smack the
innocent derriere of our precious young generation. Impatiently
waiting for a pulse inside life's nurture... I heard the cries of
every young boy and girl that ever fell victim to any pain that
cause grief; from Jamarcus Bell to Trevon Martin, Kristina Jackson,
Destiny Nichole Quarrels, Samantha Jhonson, Justine Aaberg, Emily
Nicole Trotter, Julie Berrick, Cole Wilson, Kevin Buchman, Aarron
Jurek, and their voices screamed full of pain I first panicked and
grabbed every emotion inside myself to shamefully not respond to
these babies; continuously, desperately fighting and seeking to
tend to my own baby. Once the ears of my heart opened up to
seriously empathize with the tenderness of these kids broken voices
and cry's. Mysteriously my own Childs voice joined in, crying out
for the exact same cure; as there little soft voices vibrated
inside the merit of the bones inside my body. I yelled up to the
most high; to please give me a precipitate of fortitude amongst the
ability to at least aware society For they can identify and
understand to decipher the fluids inside my tears; I repeat times
ten in prayer. Don't let this discrimination of illness knock on
your door in labor; carrying a virus of destructions. Close the
door with the knowledge to aware your babies, so they can adopt the
strength and faculties to aware their babies. If I can visionary
stop the pain and crying before it starts; then you can too. I urge
you all to get under this same umbrella, no matter what nationality
or creed you are. Or maybe that's why your faces stay so dry while
chins held so high. However, I am to endure the sensitive rain
drops from above that are constantly forming inside these
children's eyes... YES I AM YOUR CRY BABY... Author: Vernon T.
Bateman
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