In my return to Wattpad, first new material in quite some time.
In spite of recent events, I want to share with everyone a brand new poem created by yours truly and without further ado...
Disclaimer: If you don't feel the need to read, nobody's forcing you to read.
Our children wishing for a better world
Free from hatred, free from gun violence
Seeing how adults rightfully getting alone
Coming together as one
Nobody being sick, miserable, sad, scared
Our dear brothers and sisters waking up
Going onto daily duties without fear
Without worrying about will we ever make it home
Criminals who carry guns and harming people for fun
Shouldn't be on the road with AK-47s and AR-15s
Taking the law into their own hands
Like angry men who see one thing and thinking
Nobody's around to stop them while our heroes
Tired of carrying our children and seniors to morgues
Wicked spiteful men that says about their brains
While trying to compensate for other things they lack
Like the size of their generals and the rejections
That makes them okay to do these cruel things
Without punishment when they still be punished
When they die while pirates with their phony mics
Cheer them on like Jessie James and Billy the Kid
Makes me scream and knowing their karma will bite
Like a snake bite that it will hurt forever
Wanting a better world and a better tomorrow
Wanting evil forces that is blocking paths to our
Lifelines to get the actual hell out of our way and
Maybe lives can be saved for today, tomorrow,
Our family, friends, our future generations that will
Judge us regardless of whatever we do and not do
Stop the bloodshed, the tears of millions
The cruelty, the horror, the massacre
Peace can solve things if we can try to do right
It takes peace, love and understanding
To do the right thing if we can do it
As we are tired of suffering, tired of hearing on the news
About people tying to be heroes with guns and hurt
Innocent people and Enough is Enough
Stop hurting our children, seniors and many more
That's all I stands, I can't stands no more
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The Colors of Many: A Collection of Poems
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