A Ramdom Thought
A random thought
Runs through my mind
The way things are going
People just must be blind
The shootings and killings
Just where do I begin
No one listens to them
So where do they fit in
You say it's all over
But here we go again
Pointing that gun to kill
That is a Cardinal sin
No remorse no cares
They must be crazy in the brain
They must need help
They feel there is nothing to gain
So please let's change
The way this world runs
Please change the laws
No more high powered guns
Saturday
7-16-22
9:17 am
Copyright © Victoria Scott-Johnson | Year Posted 2022
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