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What have the world come to there was a time when men settle their issues with a fist sometime knives

A man is whole to be bold enough to hold his own wise enough to know when to strike or not to strike

A wise man's knows what's right in his mind and when it's time to fight for what's right when it  comes down to seeing eye-to-eye from within the Soul of man

All man is as tall as they stand big or small short or tall 

Bigger you are the harder you fall so remember back in the day we never used gun that's was the coward way out

Guns feels ostrich today innocent lives wasted away

Old young tall or small the mighty bullet would make you fall sometimes death sometimes you bounce back

Other's can't do it own without help wishing sometime they was dead because they can't help themselves

A man is only as tall as he stand and using a gun to shoot a bullet don't makes you less than a man

All race and colors of their Souls was not spared by the mighty bullet that flew through the air

By,
Larry Perry, Sr.
01/11/2018