Walking
Back
Birthed
to rise and sail onward to selfish reward
Fighting
for values taught to be stalwart
Yet there’s
one lingering demon in humanity’s fall
Hanging
with reluctant surrender and standing too tall
See its
red pathway colored in innocent blood
Hatred
because of a difference in creed, color or cub
The words
of Martin Luther King Jr still the prayer for love
Humanity
needs to play, blind man’s buff
But the
prayer falls on ears listening to their own shouts
Still
those raised fists in black and white hooded sheets
Twisted
cross, hammer and sickle, all the Leftist neophytes
Choice to
ignore history and validity of reason and rights
Within
are the innocent and the guilty that believe in the kilt
You’re
one of us or one of them if you tilt
Hatred’s
emotion accusing the purer of heart to be a sellout
Death is
from within where irrational emotion is a suicide pact
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