People get hurt, that's just life,

everyone complains about trouble and strife,

they don't see the good,

people don't see what would be or could.

They don't try

they only cry

I wish they could only see,

what the worlds like outside of tv.

Outside of protection,

outside of this nation.

Where kids have disease

and no one to tend to their needs.

No TV, radio, or fridge,

where they have no walkway or bridge.

Where pain is everyday life,

and then you can complain,

about trouble and strife.

So don't complain,

when you have so much to gain,

a little kid somewhere is gonna die,

of sickness or no food for days

or maybe they'll die from no love.

No one to hover them over from above

No one to kiss

where it hurts

no one to love them from birth.

Their little heart just breaks and dies

There are a few tears cried

no one knows

you're all cozy in your homes,

so the next time you complain

please don't

cause there's a child out there

who would think it a blessing,

to even be in your home.

~Ashley~

(all Ashley's words,

besides some help grammatically

and in spelling)