Hate Monger's Grandstanding
Last man standing
in a world of outlandish
viewing the enemy and weapon
.....they brandish
words are accursed
thoughts even worse
sympathy felt....for who fell first
Caught in the crossfire
situation dims dire
fading is the glory
for the gun for hire
Fight on,must persist
as this last man resist
clutches of the anger
amongst our midst
Fear not is his call
as he stands for us all
a shield of strength
a protective wall
Last man standing
his love is outstanding
pure weapon of choice
against those grandstanding.....
Copyright © Jay Del Fierro | Year Posted 2007
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