With your permission, please
I am going to publish on this blog everything that comes to me via internet, regular mail or mouth to mouth. I may use a picture or a post that the original author will not like me to publish, please, I ask you respectfully, take it out, erase it or tell me inmediately to do so, I will do it without questions or delay. It is not my intention to ubduct any material from anybody, I simply wish to tell the world of the atrocities against children, my purpose is to open the eyes of many to that situation. As I am not able to take my own pictures on the matter for obvious reasons, I borrow everybody elses. So you will see pictures and articles taken from Google, sent to me by email or taken out from a newspaper.
A blog to make humans be "humans" and face the fact that our children throughout the planet are been abused, slaved, killed, and terroriced every day with impunity under the eyes of millions.
Hey you! give me my smile back
Saturday, January 24, 2009
Will he make it through life?
Will he? what for?
who said slavery was in the past?
He is a slave, a slave of hunger, of sickness, of lonelyness, of real pain, of people who do not care.
He is our slave.
Take a look, is he not a human being?
Why does he not have a chance?
LET US DO SOMETHING NOW..............tomorrow he might not be there.
I better look away
She looks at the world around her with curiosity, how is it to live on a beautiful white house?
She lives in a shack, her toys are plastic bottles you threw away, her playground a square foot full of garbage.
No water, no food, no future.
And yet, we turn away, the image hurts our eyes, the picture shows our selfishness, we better look away, forget it, my daughter is happy, clean, well fed, I can do no more.
She lives in a shack, her toys are plastic bottles you threw away, her playground a square foot full of garbage.
No water, no food, no future.
And yet, we turn away, the image hurts our eyes, the picture shows our selfishness, we better look away, forget it, my daughter is happy, clean, well fed, I can do no more.
Our children need your help
These are children that will never forget the abuse. The look in his eyes tells a story of loneliness, the empty pan is all what they have, she will never know why people hurt her, and some of them find strength out of panic, they know what will happen if they do not do their task.
How can we help them?
It is not easy, but we have to do samething. We can take a little time away from our dayly chores and contact a ONG, see what way we can contribute to make life easier for them.
How can we help them?
It is not easy, but we have to do samething. We can take a little time away from our dayly chores and contact a ONG, see what way we can contribute to make life easier for them.
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