I’m your eraser,
Use me wisely,
Once you’ve used me,
Something’s taken away. . .
Something that can’t be put back;
It can never be restored
It’s permanent,
It’s forever.
I’m the most permanent tool you’ll ever meet.
All the violence in this world,
Can be ridden of,
Ridden of by me
I’m your eraser;
Use me wisely,
And think before you act.
Because there may be
         Consequences;
         Consequences you may never want to see.
         Horrifying conflicts,
         Caused by me.
         I’m your Eraser,
         Use me wisely,
         Because I may be your
                   Demise . . .