Dead at thirteen,
another case of lead poisoning.
A stray bullet to the chest,
for some idiotic thing at best.
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Great poem, very poignant. Against blind violence. Life is sacred, man has not learned to respect it. Good work, from good poetic heart.
Thanks for guns in topics section. At times I really thought you might have been talking about lead paint chips. Well, the victim may really have not been great nor the family happy, but STILL a life is a life; someone should have to pay a penalty for the crime! Well done. To MyPoemList. Bri :)