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It all begins in the darkest part of our empty souls.
When we realize we won't or can't possibly reach our goal.

We gnash out bloodied teeth, crying to a crimson sky, 
Lashing out..... "Why, why, why?"

So we bring out our heavy clubs and our iron chains.
And just like Nazis kill people with our words and ignorant 
quills and propagandized brains.

There's not a scintilla of humor whatsover involved in this.
Just knives, cruel words and even our baseball bats and fists.

Keep reading and listening to hateful words and soon they 
are your own.
The grass you walk on turns to broken glass, your hateful 
words become shards that you cannot disown.

Making fun of others or belittling them to mere nothings?
Is one Hall of Fame to save ourselves from and find positive 
moorings and dockings.

To take the gift of poetry and turn it into a hapless mockery?
Is surely is no show of goodness, humanity, nor is it poetic gallantry.



                           ~*~*~*~
Exodus23:1 "You shall not circulate a false report.
Do not put your hand with the wicked to be an 
unrighteousness witness. 
No matter who originates the accusation, we should 
not repeat and spread it."
Lots of people in the Bible have been innocently accused 
and since. 
*It goes on daily on the Internet and so called news sources*
                           ~*~*~*~

                        
                   February 2, 2020
                       7am PST

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