Mr.Presadent

Dear Mr.President
Sitting in that chair
Do you know what it like
To live in the world out there?

To Lay in bed at night
To hear this sound of a fire truck
To have the dreams
of all the scream
And life a good life with luck

Do you know what
is running through out minds?
No people to listen to us
No one takes the time

And dear Mr.President
Do you know the life's that are tore?
Do you know what you did
By starting a war

They are all bad people
Because they try to kill us all
Well When we bomb them back
Are we so big and tall?

I know you say you're sorry
For all the lives lost
But sorry is never enough
A American and humans life you cost

And I think more then a handful
Of people will agree
So will you read this poem
Or will you disagree?