Hugged daddy as he crossed the finish line,
His child gone forever of a sudden.
Thunderous blast cast by Devils' design,
The defenseless they kill, maim, and bludgeon.
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People, people, what has become of us?
Helpless innocents no longer sacred.
Destructive gore satiates their bloodlust,
Ever fresh, sick ways to display hatred.
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Long gone is the concept of a fair fight-
Kitchen weapon belongs cooking pot roast!
Hidden from sight in afternoon daylight,
At their success, how they must smirk and boast.
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Mankind is inhumane, we now must face;
Disgrace to be part this lost human race.
