Peace of mind

A bullet with no name traveling at insane speeds trying to invade your frame. When will it hit? when it doesn't travel in a certain lane. The innocent gets slain with blood staining their garments as if it were a design. But never would they expect that their end would be designed this way. Is it an error. That we live in terror. That the man next to you, can take you out if your misery forever. Kids in playgrounds on merry go rounds not worrying about the un merry that go round. Letting off rounds for the one that sold them a square of raw. But the bullet hits the first thing it ever saw. Once it leaves the chamber. Not seeing the danger, bullet aquatinted with a perfect stranger. But can we get a piece of mind. Or even peace in the mind. So the innocence of man don't get left behind. Is it a left design. Or the right to be blind. Closing our eyes. To the violence that climbs. Into the reality of our hearts. With actions that are sharp. Because the cheese wasn't cut correctly on our parts. Kids on the corner eating a BLT. But since u couldn't bring home the bacon. Let us not stain the innocents clothes red like tomatoes. Because you couldn't muster to stand it. Meaning u chose to kill because you lost your meal. So your in a pickle because you can't eat and you just can't dil. That's the reason to war with each other? Rather than explore one another and grab the peace of mind that wouldn't deter from your brother. Ignore the fact that violence is around us. and get some peace of mind to surround us.