Monday, February 19, 2018

TRADITIONAL HATE

Lie so much you don't know words still hurt
Lay in the mud it will become dirt
On your skin, those words are burned

Traditional hate
You want to be the bully
But act like the victim when things don't go your way

You came out of the shadows
Without your mask
Lost your job who got the last laugh

Traditional hate
You want to be the king
Without education, you don't know anything

Think you got the solution to tragedy
Thoughts a prayer do nothing
From you, it is just blasphemy

Traditional hate
Don't even know who maid the food on your plate
Guess, it is the same people you love to discriminate

You want it all even  a wall
To protect us from those out there
But what about those who are in here

Traditional hate
Failing in so many ways
As the NRA pays

How much money do you need
To see what the people really need
But your children get everything they need

©Copyright Thomas Dooley 2018

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