The guns fall silent across the east coast or is it the west coast

Perhaps all over the world I know not and it still baffles the beings the thoughts of oppression of an overactive finger, brain, unjust and just society

Still crowded with why, when, where, and how many?

causing tears for fears and feeling like deer lost in headlights.

answers discovered not in plain sight but easily found on any website

locked and loaded the guns spray fast big ones, little ones, machine and army issued

What will become of the families the society driven by hunger, unrest and dutiful thoughts of fantasy and pleasure

Human rights versus the Bill of Rights questioned changes possible but not trampled on -Again – the who, why, where, when and now wherefore art thou protectors of all that is good and kind

The days become lost and weeks turn into months life continues outside the guns once at rest begin again but the story continues from the east coast to the west to countries outside our reach again it is felt another round of bullets til the guns fall silent once more.

When, where, how and why you ask, may they remain silent forever.

 

James Pearson 3.22.19