A Diverse Crowd
The righteous make good martyrs
To hang upon the cross
The wicked use their hatred
To prey on others loss
The meek look up to Heaven
And pray upon their knees
The wealthy use their power
To do just what they please
The gullible asks no questions
And believe everything that's said
Intellectuals see their folly
And sadly shake their head
Too many shout in anger
But never hear the call
I just sit in silence
And wonder about you all
Copyright © Randy Freie | Year Posted 2023
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