Twelve times an hour, six dozen a day, each innocent victim is counted, and may just prossibly live or may possibly die but he's only a stranger so why should we cry?
And why should we squirm with each blast of the gun, each fall of the knife as a stabbing is done, how long will it take us before we can see that each act of violence will kill liberty.
So what shall we do, shall we do it too late or shall we do nothing but sit here and wait for an answer to come, maybe fall from above or the gun and the knife threatens someone we love?
