Stop...

One shot, the shot that killed you

Two minutes, is all it took for lives to be taken

one month, and im walking away from the place that protects us

17 minutes, to honor the victims the world has lost

             But all we need is

One law, and this could all stop...

This poem is about: 
Our world

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