Poetry: Gun control

It's my given right to bear arms
Lately, it seems like people are scared
To own a gun, but when it's a life
Or death situation, you'll wish that

You had one, if people are talking about
Gun control, then what about all the
Drugs that get sold, banning guns
Isn't the problem, everyone should have

One for protection, but the government
Hates to see you with a weapon
Society is lead to believe that
We should live in peace, but

How can this be without carrying
A piece? This is a question that
Bothers me, and it remains on the shelf
Lock and load these problems

Take aim and get dealt
A harsh dose of reality
That you can't save people
From themselves