Another school shooting in America, a poem that just came into my head:
When?
When will it end, when?
When all the kids are dead and gone? When?
When there's no-one left to hold a gun? When?
When life is valuable to all? When?
When will we learn? When?
When will the killing stop?When?
When people learn that we don't need guns.
That's when.
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