There is Great Shame
                    
 
                        When does Violence justify anything?
                     
                    There is great shame in this world,Clouding over the earth like a shadow.A cry for change, for a future,Such hope, twisted into a reason.A reason, to loot and plunder.As those angry at life decided,On a path of violence,Over the path of peace.A child was shot.Color, race, and religion,What does that mean?The police make mistakes too.Violence bred by violence.No one is going to be the better man.No one is willing to stop a...