Bullets fired
Sirens cry
Rivers of blood
The devil's lullaby
Wives widowed
Husbands die
Daughter's weep
And sons cry
Children sleep
But never will awake
One bullet fired was one big mistake
Peace grows silent as it meets it end
Stupidity is the reason for the blood shed
One man's comment
is another man's belief
One bad wordis the cause of this Grief
Bullet fire Sirens cry
We just keep adding lyrics to the Devil's lullaby
Many lives were lost never to be foundLet this grief rein
I hope you're all PROUD!
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About the Creator
Sierra Harris
Hello, I'm a small town McDonald's worker but, I love writing poetry. I was in writers club my entire high school years reading and writing getting poetic ideas. My poems focus on what's going on around us and some personal feels.
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