Senseless violence, again

I bask in my sorrow 
Where once again we must witness
humanity's frail idiocy 
Another lone agitator and deceived soul
spreads violence and his ego's greed
It shows the world that he has never
had his own thought.
Can no one spare us from those
that will use this to stand on and see
their pure lying righteous?
Copyright © | Year Posted 2025

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