Gunfire in safe places.
People scream, horror on their faces.
What has become of this land, we call home.
No one is safe to be alone.
Guns are easier to get than a drivers license,
what is wrong with this picture?
A land I love, falls to the pavement,
people crying for those taken.
For the good of all...
Put away your bombs and explosives.
A glimmer of hope is all I ask.
No hate, no crime, no blood on our plates.
I am no saint, making mistakes.
Put away your guns and end this harsh debate.