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Monday, July 29, 2019

What's wrong with us

Wreckless shooters all around..
Flying bullets start to sound
Bodies falling one by one
Who will stop the loaded gun

Hard to believe a festive day
Was so interrupted..taken away
By the greediest bitterness
Of one who was bent on destructiveness

Stop this madness stop the hate
Healing's needed before too late
All are fighting and all are ill
Something's happening.. it's surreal

Who's the culprit..who's to blame
For all this cancerous growing flame
Mass destruction.. raging war
Angry gunmen.. bloody floor..

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