the world scares me.
people are really mean.
people hurt my feelings.
people hurt others, too.
they like to shoot guns and
take the lives of other people.
why do i hear all these
rap songs today about
people shooting guns?
they don’t really wanna
shoot people, do they?
why do they do that?
why do they say that?
it sounds dangerous.
why is there shooting?
why are some places not
safe to go to anymore?
can i go to school?
can i go to a concert?
can i go play video games?
can i go home?
the world scares me.
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