910 Billion and Counting - Jake Thompson

910 billion and counting.
Machine guns mounting
Bullets screech and tear
Leaving bones of the wounded bare
As a ruthless zealot speeds down the street
Hundreds of innocent civilians meet they’re defeat
And who cares, we care
We care to stop the ruthless zealot running down the street
And to prevent civilians from meeting their defeat
To stop leaving bones of the wounded bare
To stop the bullets that screech and tear

Just for this one day, to some the idea seems queer
But for the violence just for one day, to just disappear

For violence is a disease
That doesn’t go with ease
For we need to act as one
For the damage to be undone