See the little boy and little girl with no father
You see the mother struggling to be a single mother
Seeing the parents crying and heart broken from burying their child 6 feet under
Young men tryna run from the weapons with no way to surrender
Bullets flying and dodging with no names on it
Funeral to funeral
Stop the violence
All we see is parents sons and daughters in caskets
Drive by shootings ending up with a Bullet on the block
Babies surrendering watching their parents get shot
But end up being murdered on the block
STOP THE VIOLENCE
Put the guns down your fist ??
Step in the street put down the knifes
No bullets even though they do exist
Use the boxing gloves to avoid a murdered
Seeing you one on one is basically a match
Keep the peace and love and happiness
Let’s just end the VIOLENCE
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Author:
Dawnsimage89 (
Offline) - Published: August 17th, 2018 21:43
- Comment from author about the poem: Letting everyone know that guns is not the way out
- Category: Letter
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Comments2
Wow! Speak the truth!!
You did an incredible job on this poem.
Thank you i will post another one later 💯🙌🏼
A wonderful and powerful poem.
Thank you dawnsimage89.
What happened to the London I grew up in?
Its sad knives and guns are just a normal part of London life.
Keep writing
dawnsimage89
FineB
Thank you
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