Where has love gone today?
Break bread, have peace; No guns were drawn today.
Go ahead shoot hoops and play ball like you supposed to do.
No heartbreak because that’s not what we’re born to do.
Let words come out calm and fluent like the lead of a pencil.
No real friends everybody gon dis you. Mind and body fit you.
Respect women like you would against your moms but brace for adventures.
Love rollercoaster is not rare but exchange shoes and see is it fair.
unlocked speeches that both can’t bear.
are they famous or infamous, let’s look at the players?
they kneel for the cause but some comments argue that it’s more dangerous than prayer.
others hear the speech and really don’t care; listening to Trump’s voice is even harder to bear.
nobody paying attention, pay attention? who cares.
the world is so disturbed and corrupt we don’t care about poor people’s tears.
throw my words in the trash heck go buy cars, house, and don’t worry about scares.
God showed he’s coming soon let’s see who’s really prepared.
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This really hits hard because it’s so unapologetically true. Listen to Trump’s voice (and living under his “leadership”) is one of the greatest burdens we as Americans can suffer today.
You know what I really liked about our piece? The juxtaposition between “No guns were drawn today” and “go shoot hoops.” I love the contrast of shooting hoops rather than guns, of innocence rather than violence.