“I Hate Guns (The Sonnet) Please don't hold a gun to my head, Because firearms terrify me to death. When I am scared stiff due to stupidity, Nothing can keep the beast from outbreak. I battle everyday to keep it tamed, I dread the moment the beast finds release. Mock me, hit me, I assure your safe return, Hold a gun, and be torn apart limb from limb! So, I implore you, o savage most refined, Please show some mercy, and give up your guns! Or be a stupid moron, and carry in secret, Just not stupid enough to draw at my loved ones. Committing primitivity even God won't escape the Ravager. Bullets work on two-bit terrorists, not natural disaster.” Social JusticeNonviolencePeace ActivistGun ViolenceCivic DutyGun Laws2nd AmendmentMass ShootingSchool ShootingGun Control Poetry Book:Esperanza Impossible: 100 Sonnets of Ethics, Engineering & Existence Source: Esperanza Impossible: 100 Sonnets of Ethics, Engineering & Existence