Child's Rights Poem by Randy McClave

Someday a person will say
From sadness and pain and also in disarray,
They will believe and say this without a trifle
How they wished that they never owned a rifle.
How they wished assault rifles were illegal
And how they wished they never thought of them as regal,
I never owned an assault rifle now or before
Because, I never went off to fight in a war.
You can't use an assault rifle for hunting
Because, a hundred deers at one time you won't be confronting,
But, I will be that loner
Because, I am not a proud assault rifle owner.
One day one more child will lay dead
And this time it might be their child instead,
So, instead of defending the 2nd amendment rights
They should had been defending their child's rights.

Randy L. McClave