James Moore Poet Narrative

Party of Hate

There is a party of hate and you are invited
If fact it’s an open invitation
But everyone seems to leaving 
Everyone that is tired of hate and death.

The party of hate meanwhile 
Revels in the death of others
The death of their own 
And the death of those to come.
It makes up policies like soft on crime
And defund the police
Which only leads to more death 
Especially of children and minorities,
But that is what the party wants
To further its goal of systemic victimhood.

These are modern day sacrifices
To the gods of change
Made with hate in their heart
But fear in their mind,
Fear that they may be wrong,
May have it all wrong
That hate and death is better than love and life.

Of course they are wrong
And they know this
Because as long as they are alive
There is still a seed of love in their heart.

(9/12/25)

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