Columbine, Parkland,

Boston Races;

So many lost, too many faces.

How long must this last?

We must end this epidemic fast!

'But how', they ask,

'Impossible!', they say.

'Then all must die', shooters retaliate.

This poem is about: 
My community
My country
Our world


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