Times Gal Give it back she demanded He took the small barrel Off the table of her 22 pistol Saturday Night Killer being cleaned Or it wouldn't fire as ***** This gal was bad *** All the effing way She cut the metal tips Off the 9mm slugs Making them dum dum bullets Took your face off A mess like a 22 slug Tho laughed at lethal Like the small gal He put the barrel back It was well machined She smiled and assembled the gun Time to work later
that day the policeman was in a jolly mood he sang on the job as he gunned people down listen to his out of tune song while cocking aiming firing his machine pistol emptying the clip into running screaming people reloading doing it again for he had ten clips each of thirty two nine millimetre slugs zipping zapping into people thud thud the roar of his sub gun echoing about quick call the cops there’s a mad man here! oh **** he is a cop who’s just robbed a bank plugged the teller thru the heart stone cold dead studded the manager across the chest all for a bag of gold sovereigns in his shirt look how he stops to light a joint deeply inhaling the **** with a smile then opening fire into store windows at terrified people hiding inside who if they live will never forget the mad singing shooting cop who broke a dozen laws that day
Mass shootings of morality Guns make the man Massacre happily Ignorance leading the blind Another casualty Johnny has issues He’s got an AR15 Arm everyone! (EUREKA!!!) Because more guns are what we need!!!!! Who gives a ** about Johnny and his mental instability He’s got a gun! It’s semi-automatic That’s all he’ll ever need Semi-automatic Everyone will bleed A few hundred rounds He kills responsibly A few hundred rounds Watch as the children bleed Just another day in America How many more guns do we need?
This poem is and attempt at channeling my anger towards guns and the guns rights lobbyists after recent mass shootings, specifically after Uvalde, Texas.
THEY claim that their laws protect the rights and lives of women and children
that’s why they criminalize women's rights over their bodies children's rights for knowledge of their history, basic sexuality, etc. and a safe school environment banning books on global warming and *** education from libraries
over 200 mass shootings with 264 deaths in the first five months of this year strongly suggest that information and the right over your body are not what’s killing people
yet THEY are unable to react with tighter gun laws
praying for the victims and their families does not prevent the next shooting
dangerous signs of political and ethical impotence
Don't believe they've met This family matinee The kids come with guns But it's the roll-on wife who's loaded Beneath the rhythm and sound There's a sign saying 'POLICE – INCIDENT' Love may have the right to remain silent Yet when it ends, it ends badly Love motionless At the bottom of A backyard swimming pool Now quietly referred to As the crime scene
No more poignant photographs. No more signs of the times. No more war stories. No more scars with stories. No more stories that scar. No more futures dashed. No more glass smashed. No more Heroes. No more ‘we rose From the ashes. The ashes will be too thin, Blown too far apart by the toxic winds. This cannot be a remix Icarus eyes have killed the Phoenix.
There is no future, There is no past, When we face the atom blast.