The Gun is the Accessory, Not the Killer

A Poem by Savanna Robbins

Warm metal

The smell lingering on my skin

Used to destroy others

Blamed for deaths galore

The bullets in the body

Shoot out rapidly

No care for the person

On either side

Just an associate of murder

The person holding it

Is the real killer

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Added on March 13, 2021
Last Updated on March 13, 2021

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