The
wayward parents
They
forget when they go shopping
They
glue their eyes to the goods
They
shut out others when they look
The
missing children
They
have boundless energy
They
are curious to see things
The
display on the shops...
They
will go to have a peek
Thinking
they are at homes
The
adventures they will play
The
curiosity make them go
When
they are gone
The
wayward parents start to panic
They
search high and low
In
the crowd it takes just a few seconds
The
tears will flow
It
will not help the situation
The
children have gone
When
parents forget to play like hawks
In
the crowded malls
The
syndicate runners keep watch
They
are humans but no compassion
Their
lives are buried in the hot cauldron
They
keep a look out
For
the unprotected children
Once
they lure them
It
is goodbye
The
wayward parents
We
see them in the malls
When
will they become hawks?
The
predators are hunting
Don't
take your eyes away from the kids
Watch
your children as you take them shopping
Let's
your eyes see wide through every place
You
never will know what lapse concentration do
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