Note: This note was based on the Columbine shootings.
Misery
Scattered screams,
And tears of blue.
Silent dreams,
Are long lost too.
Look to find,
You won't see.
A piece of mind,
Is now history.
This horrid sight,
These hopeless pleas.
You can not fight,
These enemies.
Lives are taken.
People fall.
Am I mistaken?
Not at all.
When will it end,
This misery?
There're hearts to mend,
But where's the key?
Copyright: Krystal K.