Pain for Another

I wanted it to end

The mind destructing medal 

had been spread across the world

seas of blood have been spilled

almost every bond broken.

 

I hate to see that only a few have spoken

of the hate these contraptions

have created when we "Were" 

in a midst of peace.

 

When did it become unsafe for children

our children , to go to school

maybe in time 

humanity could find a way

I hope that we don't need guns to convey

Poetry Slam: 
This poem is about: 
Our world

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