Have To Wonder Poem by Ima Ryma

I worry 'bout my teenage son.
He's on the Internet a lot.
Not much schoolwork does he get done.
A real bad attitude he's got.
He's so moody most of the time.
I can't say that he's a bad kid.
A ticket is his worst known crime.
But he keeps all inside him hid.
Just tells me to give him some space.
On the car radio I heard
What has become too commonplace,
Another school shooting occurred.

I cannot help but wondering
Could my son do such evil thing?