Killing
killing
holding that gun do you feel strong
do you know that killing is wrong
can you look their loved one in the eyes
as they geather around to say there goodbys
some say they kill cause they were always hurt
other they do cause they were treated like dirt
sometimes they kill just out of spite
if you ask me killing just isn't right
why can't people just get along
not saying life like singing a song
don't you understand the danger
when you just shoot out of anger
getting tired of hearing of killing on the news
cause all it dose is give everyone the blues
anymore you have grow up being tough
for the would that is nothing but rough
Copyright © Karen Marker | Year Posted 2018
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