Victims

• Flynn Rossborough, Grade 7
• Poetry
• 2015

It was the guns that caught my eye
The masks and the disguise
The anger in there minds must be crazy
Where they have gone, must be crazy too be seen
I hate to think that they fight for death and not life
I am glad I am not there if I was
prepared to fight to give up life
They don't look like the people you would want to see in the school yard but they do look like the people who would take things far
I wonder if they care, or at least know that it's not fair
People like this make the world not spin people like this don't deserve to live.