just to ease their hatred of the world.
Their lack of thought to accomplish a worthwhile plot,
becomes a burden to my world.
A heaviness in thine heart...
How could they, think that they, can kill whomever they want?
Not even children, with their innocence, can stop the bullets blow.
What's next? To debate the ownership of the guns we tote?
Perhaps it's time to talk about what insanity really is.
What it looks like, what they say, the way that they attempt to relate.
Those who have perished by someone else's will...
They had dreams to accomplish, mistakes to make...
To not give another human the opportunity to flourish is a disgrace.
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