todays sad sonnet

i dont believe in organized religion
but i do believe in a supreme being
and his opposite-destroying with a mind invasion
wrapped up as compassion-his evil doing

once there was a thing called tolerance
where people could freely express different opinions
now to do it today-is a game of chance
as the minority holds-the pubic opinions

if you dare step out of line
they will shatter your world
if you dare show the wrong sign
your life will spin an` twirl

the sad fact is you risk being dismissed
and your life falls-into the darken abyss
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