The crucifixion of society has brought about the sacrifice of love and tears
Lost and alone on the path of fear
The innocent is no longer the victim
But guilty of dying by the hand of the ignorant
By the one to serve and protect but only to serve a lie.
A gun and fear has replaced a rope and unbridled ignorance
The strange fruit that once hung in trees now rot on the grown
Added to the cornucopia of death
My mind is a mess wanting to scream
What can I do or say to make a change
When no one wants to walk that way
©Copyright 2016 Thomas Dooley
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