I wrote this to be a poem

look here, look there

guns change, keep the stare

no range, bullets shared

why do we still care

for peace and love 

thats what we need

we need someone to take lead

change life, do some good deeds

money in, we plant some seeds

cant we change our ways

for the better days 

as long as good just stays

we holla to those who pray

path of right, thats our way

so what is this that hurts us all

guns, bombs sold in malls

destroy them before it kills us all

death rates get so tall

its so real, its in the news

something lost, i thought i knew

if only i said, only those few

could make the change, give us our dues