Protect us
The children of the future are dying
Yet not one of our leaders are trying
Is it such a crime to put out gun laws
You rather not admit about the country’s flaws
Do you see the children dying
Do you see the children begging for changes
Do you see the scared looks when a child enters school
What more does it take
Why won’t you try to protect us
You would rather see a bullet in us
Instead of our smiling faces when we come home
Do we have to write it out in our blood
Please protect us
Protect the children of the future
Poetry Slam:
This poem is about:
My community
My country