Oh, the violence is so frequent,

When will the hatred ever end?

Someone insane kills our family,

And a maniac then kills an officer.

Yet they lack the vision to see.,

Our nation is overflowing with animosity,

Our supply of fruit is so poor,

The population is so loveless, 

From below to above.

Oh how the lord must cry,

Each time a gun goes off.

There are just so many guns,

They're everywhere now.

There's a problem with the nation.

No respects for one´s life or morality,

America you must return back.

It's time to make meaningful actions,

And don't let another body fall.