Knives Its a Crime
Six inches of sheffields
finish forged steel.
In the hands of a fool
wrecks peoples lives.
Your manhood is not measured
by the length of a blade
but the love in your heart.
Feelings can be healed.
Tears wiped away.
Lives cannot be resurrected.
It takes seconds to end a life
and years of regret .
No imaginary slight
is worth anothers life.
Peace.
Copyright © Stephen Pennell | Year Posted 2019
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