bodies
spread across the floor,
the blood was splattered,
the damage was done.
killed by a man,
his heart black as night,
his soul never to be cleansed,
50 gone, all for what?
the hate destroyed him,
innocent lives taken,
all just wanted love,
peace, music, happiness,
now there’s none of that.
there’s only anger,
frustration,
disgust,
how could you?
a music festival,
a time for magic
ending in death.
this isn’t the first time,
but it needs to be the last.
stop the shooting,
stop the hate,
stop the violence,
stop the killing,
stop the anger,
stop the guns.
the world is too angry,
it can’t stay like this,
we can’t continue to hate
we have to learn to love.
put yourself in the shoes
of the people in vegas
who are mourning the deaths
of their family members,
best friends, loved ones
that died from the gun,
and realize
that this violence
needs to stop.
#PrayForLasVegas
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