Guns Guns Poem by Leah Ross

Is there ever a right time while the left and right fight who's right who's wrong can't even agree more & more die the national rifle association sell more guns with every mass shooting the money is greasing aligning people's pockets senators are being paid off to turn a blind eye
while our kids our children are being shot at in school are left in a pool drowned in their own blood from an ar - 15 one can easily get in 38 minutes