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Our National Sin
Yet another fool
Went into the school
To break the Golden Rule
While on the run
He took a gun
And shot his chosen few
Nine are dead
Is what they said
After commercial break
Experts are sought
A lesson is taught
About the creepy fake
Mama cries
Daddy lies
And old friends have their take
I sit and stare
As if I care
Stunned by the sameness
Looking for proof
Some lasting truth
To proclaim myself blameless.
Only nine
Slaughtered this time
A little less than before
But if nine were me
It would be different, you see
Someone shout and roar
But since I live
The little I give
My sympathy
Not much more
When blood is red
Folks are dead
Never to breathe again
Is the gun to blame?
Don’t use his name
Just bury our national sin.
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