Our safety is a question,
But we aren't allowed to ask it
So We sit still and quite till we do so in a casket
Effortlessly taken
Its loss leaves us shaken
We try to conceal it
But someone will reveal it
The bullets fly like rain
From a cloud of selfish pain
When we hear the final sound
Pain is all that's found
Hour after hour
We sit here with no power
We are all terrified
with no place to hide
And we all hold this fear
So deep down inside
Guns fire shots by human command
But remember just who put the gun in his hand
When the bullets fly there is no discretion
Every race, age,and gender is left with an impression
