I apologize in advance for the following stories.


Child Abuse ~ The Slaughter of Innocents

Credit Source :Hustler

Please note that the images are graphic and disturbing. They are the original images.

Statistics alone cannot convey the horror of physical assaults upon children in our society. The Uniform Crime Reportsdescribe the various means by which adults murder their infants and children: shooting, stabbing, bludgeoning, burning, poisoning, strangling, suffocating, and using explosives.

“A woman who is eight-and-a-half months’ pregnant was under arrest on a murder charge at Fordham Hospital today after the death of her battered two-and-a-half-year-old daughter…. The child had multiple lacerations and many scars and bruises.” — New York Post, March 29, 1974.

“A crippled seven-year-old child, whose abuse apparently included having the words ‘I cry’ burned into his back with a cigarette, was wheeled into a Harris County (Texas) courtroom in a crib today…. The boy, described by one witness as ‘bright, but a loner’ prior to his injuries, had suffered a ruptured colon from something inserted into his anus, and the ensuing infections resulted in brain damage.” — Washington Post, May 5, 1977.

“Linda Fay Burchfield [has been] charged with imprisoning her daughter Patti in a closet for four years… Last July 5th, police burst into the home and found Patti. She weighed 23 pounds and was less than three feet tall, about half the normal size of a nine-year-old. On the same day, Patti’s sister Donna, then 13, was having an abortion…. Mrs. Burchfield’s husband has been charged with raping Donna.” — Washington Star, March 17, 1977.

Is child abuse a crime? This child’s identity is protected because the courts may return the girl to her father, who beat her so severely she suffered brain damage.

Rather than the milk of human kindness, this child received a faceful of scalding milk. The child needs love and affection — not abuse.

Can a child develop healthy attitudes toward others if he is tied to his bed with wire as punishment for bet-wetting?

A little boy after being punched in the mouth by his father,

How can children enjoy liberty and happiness when adults inflict pain upon them, exploit them and deprive them of physical affection? We are architects of violence against ourselves and our children, and we are the ones who must change the moral architecture of Western civilization.

Monsters Walk Among Us

I don’t apologise for posting this ….MONSTERS walk amongst us…..

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My name is Sarah
I am but 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 speak at all,
I can’t do a wrong
or else I’m locked up
all the day long.

When I awake I’m all alone
the house is dark
my folks aren’t home.

When my Mommy does come
I’ll try and be nice,

so maybe I’ll get just
one whipping tonight.

Don’t make a sound!
I just heard a car
my daddy is back
from Charlie’s Bar.

I hear him curse
my name he calls
I press myself
against the wall.

I try and hide
from his evil eyes
I’m so afraid now
I’m starting to cry.

He finds me weeping
he shouts ugly words,
he says its my fault

that he suffers at work.

He slaps me and hits me
and yells at me more,
I finally get free
and I run for 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 its now much too late
his face has been twisted
into unimaginable hate.

The hurt and the pain
again and again
oh please God, have mercy!
oh 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 Sarah
and I am but three,
tonight my daddy
murdered me.

There are millions of children in the world – just like Sarah. And you can help!


It sickens me to read this and view these images. It’s a violation of everything that we as human beings stand for. This will disturb even the toughest of the tough! And because you are affected, you can do something about it!! This is real, it happens, it is happening everywhere in the world today. People like Sarah’s father do live in our society. If every concerned person makes an effort to contribute either by time, resources or donations, we can make a difference in the lives of those little people who cannot speak for themselves. You can help to change a child’s life!