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Below is a very important story and is expressed in a very moving poem that brought me to tears today. All I can say is that I am one of those who was lucky enough to survive horrible child abuse on may levels, when I don' t believe i luck at all. I don't know where I would be if it were not for God. Cause God only knows with him I would not be here at all.


So I am here today asking you the great and talented musicians of "Wings & Dreams" to ban together as a world of music and sing a song for the children of the world to help end child abuse.. It may not sound like much, but it is a start and after we all ban together and start singing our hearts out then we will have sent a message to the abusers of the world to stop hurting our children and let them grow up happy and free of pain and discontent. So don't let the children cry as White Lion said it best, and lets send out our musical message to end child abuse one song at a time....

So please don't just sign up please help end child abuse and sing sing sing. all you have to do is add your songs in a player in a discussion and a little message spreading love to help end child abuse and show us your love and support to end it all in all.

Know and believe this, No child deserves to be hurt nor any adult so let's band together and end the pain once and for all with our music....For there are so many people in the world who could care and so may that do and so many who could if they just tried...


> My goal is to stomp out child abuse if it be one song at a time. I want to produce an album of as many songs sung for the children to the children to help the children and create an awareness about how the children need to be better taken care of... More sever laws, more rights, more love that they all need every where o the world. i designed that banner to reach out to the heart behind the eyes cause it real these children need us. We can sell the album and use the proceeds to fund children's charity's to help get them off the streets, More youth centers, more food more everything... They are our future and without them where will be.. white lion sang it best, don't let the children cry... If the children cry then who will take care of tomorrow... My point. So with as many artists singing one song for a album that can evolve into volumes if need be, then that's what it will take to end child abuse in all forms....A new and true movement worth making happen... I was once a fragile child too afraid speak up, now I am strong sure and I must do what I can to help the ones who suffer as I did..... Not all of us end up surviving, that's why I feel surviving needs a little help from us who have.... More later...Any idea's on how we can make this happen don't hesitate to toss them my way...
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> Thanks so much for your positive response, the children will love hearing you sing.

Thank you all for your support for the abused and lost Children of the world...


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All song submissions can be added to the designated discussion within this group. Only 20 songs will be chosen and only one submission per artist. Thanks. Deadline TBA..
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"DADDY IT HURTS"
This is A TRUE STORY AND IF YOU DON'T PASS THIS ON YOU DON'T HAVE A SOUL!!!

My name is Chris,
I am three,
My eyes are swollen.
I cannot see.

I must be stupid,
I must be bad,
What else could have made,
My daddy so mad?

I wish I were better,
I wish I weren't ugly,
Then maybe my mommy,
Would still want to hug me.

I can't do a wrong,
I can't speak at all,
Or else I'm locked up,
All day long.

When I'm awake,
I'm all alone,
The house is dark,
My folks aren't home.

When my mommy does come home,
I'll try and be nice,
So maybe I'll just get,
One whipping tonight.

I just heard a car,
My daddy is back,
From Charlie's bar

I hear him curse,
My name is called,
I press myself,
Against the wall.

I try to hide,
From his evil eyes,
I'm so afraid now,
I'm starting to cry.

He finds me weeping,
Calls me ugly words,
He says its my fault,
He suffers at work.



He slaps and hits me,
And yells at me more,
I finally get free,
And run to the door.

He's already locked it,
And I start to bawl,
He takes me and throws me,
Against the hard wall.

I fall to the floor,
With my bones nearly broken,
And my daddy continues,
With more bad words spoken.

'I'm sorry!', I scream,
But it's now much to late,
His face has been twisted,
Into an unimaginable shape.

The hurt and the pain,
Again and again,
O please God, have mercy!
O please let it end!

And he finally stops,
And heads for the door,
While I lay there motionless,
Sprawled on the floor.

My name is Chris,
I am three,
Tonight my daddy,
Murdered me.

And you can help,
Sickens me to the soul,
If you read this,
and don't pass it on.

I pray for your forgiveness,
You would have to be,
One heartless person,
Not to be affected,
By this Poem.

And because you ARE affected,
Do something about it!
So all I ask you to do,
Is pass this on!

IF YOU ARE AGAINST CHILD ABUSE!
Post this as 'Daddy ... it hurts'




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