The Right To Bear Arms Poem by Quintin Bouillon

The Right To Bear Arms



An intruder bursts into your house
You go to run and hide
All that remains is a mouse
Cause everyone else has died.

Everyone in the world deserves to own a gun
Whether a magnum or a 22 caliber
Used for protection and not for fun
Like the lance of an armored cavalier.

Gun laws don't increase crime
People will find them either way.
So must remove gun laws while there's time
Or deaths in armed robbery will stay.

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