One bullet flying while the innocent is dying
From the chamber that bullet hit a stranger,
From the grave that soul is painfully crying “it wasn’t me, I had potentials, now you have stolen my future from me”,
Nine months it took for me to arrive
Yet it took one second full of your furious anger to extend length to that already flying bullet
Nations are crying and parents are hurting crime is rising can you find some remorse
That bullet needs to be stopped; it’s assassinating our next generation,
Before you pull back that trigger look to God he is the answer,
Know the life that you take can never be replaced,
Whatever reason that shot was initially fired gun fire revenge only adds to the fire,
Before you shoot again allow me to introduce myself… my name is tomorrow please shoot I have a right to live.