A Nation MournsA Chapter by therisaThe Ottawa shooting."Did I hear you say My country right or wrong My country oh so strong My country going wrong My country right or wrong" My Country Midnight Oil 1990 On October 22, 2014 A little boy lost his father And a nation It's sense of protection. As a lone gunman Murdered Cpl. Nathan Cirillo In cold blood. One of two Ceremonial honour guards At the national war memorial Before attacking the parliament buildings. Entering the buildings With little to no resistance Before opening up With his hunting rifle. Mercifully No bystanders died While bullets rain down The stone corridors. In the gunfight The Sergeant-At-Arms Kevin Vickers shot And killed him. As the political parties Held their weekly caucus meeting Where the gunman walked. Not since The 1970 October Crisis Have Canadians experienced This level of (political) violence On Canadian soil. Bringing home The dangers faced By our military In a graphic way. Which Other countries have faced With deadlier consequences To its civilian population Like Great Britain And Spain. For too long We have depended On the Atlantic and Pacific Oceans To protect us From foreign threats Until now. Believing Canada was immune To such violence And hatred. Questions are being raised The authorities may never answer To the general public. How this could happen In the first place To our federal Parliament buildings. Sadly Our sense of protection Has been brutally stripped By this person Forever.
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4 Reviews Added on October 23, 2014 Last Updated on January 9, 2015 AuthortherisaOntario, CanadaAboutA pre-op transwoman, writing about my experiences, using free verse. Been told my poems are very emotional and personal, almost like a diary entry in verse. If you want to friend me, please review.. more..Writing
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