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Save A Life


I live in America

A place where women's ovaries are more talked about than guns

The kids are talking about it, but not because it's fun.

We hate that it seems like every subject under the sun, 

Could be the cause for all of us to run.

As another life is threateneted by yet another son 

A child is taken away by yet another gun.

 

We thought it was just Columbine, 

Then it was Stoneman, 

Please stop America from breeding all these gunmen. 

 

To stop the NRA 

Would mean to stop the predators from stealing their prey. 

Hunted like animals the children fear of dying today. 

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