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Society has yet to change but deepen itself in such pain. All these scream and tears thrown out after life is taken. Eyes are blinded by rage for no real worth of an issue. Children in the parents arms dying, parents laid out on the now cold cement. How are we suppose to look towards our future if our children have nothing to look up to or they are the ones with the guns that are ending others lives. Our heads should be in books rather than each others shoulders or our hands filling up with tears. We should be looking forward to achievements rather than a funeral. We must open ours eyes rather than these bullet cases, so we can see change in our future not our death count.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2012




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