So many questions, so few answers.

So many people hurting, so little action.

So many fears, so many tears.

It’s been so many times now, the children are marching. The crusade of the young.

Trying to save their own lives, when the grown won’t.

If they won’t save and protect the future, who will?

And if they won’t save and protect the future, what will be left?

Where to turn to when the guns have more value than human life?

Never will it make sense, how it could have become this way.

Will he run for the head of it, or take from underneath?

Trying to find the Achilles heel, how to disarm the monster, the enabler of the war.

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