Why my brothers die'n, u just can't stop trien,got all my mothers crien because your life done got tooken,and now she is all shooken,for she just can't stop crien for my brothers they just want stop dien! And I write this,for all my gun slayin brothers,I think you know who u are, and more importantly then that,god knows who you are. And pity, how you are allowed to walk the streets.But must you shoot every one you meet because you think, that makes you an man,well I could tell you. god has an bigger plan'But I was hopeing that you can tell me, why don't you think that all life is an big deal, and is not yours to steal.Then allow me to ask you this question,Am I not my brothers keeper, and I hope maybe your answer would be yes,because no life, you take is your decision to make'' For this is delicated to all my young brothers shot down in the dark of night,because good or bad one life was all, you had!And again I beg you stop the madness put an end to gun violence because while today it could be you but tomorrow, it could be me''
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