There are little children playing in the park
laughing and joking as there parents watch.
For here I sit as I watch than play
remembering the day my son's life
has been taken away.
Bullets flying every where,
children crying out of fear,
parents running looking everywhere,
but as I look towards the ground
I can see my son laying down
for my son's life has been taken away
with a bullet that carries no name.
just something that ran into my mind and I had wrote,but I also know there are many parents that lost there child from an gun..