But How Long

But how long My childhood is lost I feel "it is at tremendous mental cost" I develop hatred As life is miserably led I see barbed wires around And myself as prisoner found Even though not really behind bars But not wanted here anymore If we take it seriously It shall be dangerously Kept in mind about ill treatment Many children may be turning young at later moment If they take it as good will gesture There shall be no problem for future Many may good citizens and want peace Rest may want to think differently and terrorize Many nations have absorbed and extended courtesy They have taken burden of maintenance already Some of the help is already reaching But how long shall we be preaching?