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Enter Poem or Quote (Required)Required It’s disturbing to see The rise in unhinged left-wing violence. A Leftist cause-celeb dies of overdose With a policeman’s knee on his neck And the nation erupts in chaos, riots, killings And cities all aflame. A Right-winger is martyred by a trans loving kid And prayer and candlelight vigils and waves of peace Spread out like a tsunami of healing. Could the contrast be any greater? Every day another unhinged shooter Takes more lives, in some vain attempt at relevance, And nine out of ten times it’s a Leftist. When did the lie of Leftist peace begin? Maybe when they were just dreaming Because from the very beginning It has been the side of revolution And revolutions always justify the means To achieve their ends. But revolutionaries always get a pass Because they dream big and try to change the world But no one ever asks to and from what? The time for death and destruction Revolution and change for the sake of change Is past. Now is the time for the revelation Of something new Which has been here all along. Something grounded in the best we have to offer Not the most we can take. What do you have to offer that makes you On the whole a giver not a taker? Because that is the turning point Between being a child and adult, A turning point we each need to face And discover for ourselves. Hinged or unhinged is not a matter of chance It is a choice, our choice, And when we feel unhinged In the face of some terrifying void We need to remember, true change Only comes from within But then opens out into a renewed world. And those doors Open best when their hinges Are firmly in place. And if we find ourselves too shaky to stand And can’t see a way forward Maybe it is as simple as recognizing We are still like a child In need of something to eat, a good rest And simply a warm loving hug. Being unhinged is not by chance It is by choice To destroy in the name of change. Destroy because our fear Has replaced that love. (9/25/25)
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