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
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