Flying bullets start to sound
Bodies falling one by one
Who will stop the loaded gun
Hard to believe a festive day
Was so interrupted..taken away
By the greediest bitterness
Of one who was bent on destructiveness
Stop this madness stop the hate
Healing's needed before too late
All are fighting and all are ill
Something's happening.. it's surreal
Who's the culprit..who's to blame
For all this cancerous growing flame
Mass destruction.. raging war
Angry gunmen.. bloody floor..
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