A Bullet With No Name

There are little children playing in the park
laughing and joking as their parents watch.
So therefore I sit and watch them play
remembering the day a boy’s life
was devastating.
Bullets where flying everywhere,
children crying out of fear,
parents running looking everywhere, b
ut as I look towards the ground
I can see this boy laying down
for his life has been taken away
with a bullet that carries no name.

-Dunterious Traylor

Violence

What is violence?
Why is it happening to me?

It seems to happen to most
People in the street
Whether it’s an accident or
If it’s meant to happen
It’s still violence.

Violence happens to the young
And the old, to the rich
And the poor.

You can make a change if
You can stay away from violence
That’s when everything will change.

-Joshua Pittman