Monday, January 25, 2021

The Hate Bandwagon (a poem)

 



Someone makes one mistake; 
Let's not ever forgive that evil snake! 
A person disagrees with us; 
Let's make them drink antifreeze
until they're sick, dying;  
admitting that they're wrong, admitting that they're lying!    
We don't care who's guilty or who's innocent, 
All we care about is our hate!

With our torches, pitchforks, and fraudulent receipts in hand, 
our hate bandwagon rolls on,
searching for any perceived sins; 
even turning on our friends. 

We howl our vile hate, 
as we go on our horror crusade. 
More and more people join us blindly and hop on the wagon 
just to blend into the crowd. 
Here we come, 
the unruly mob, 
the bully parade!  


(c)Lena Holdman, all rights reserved 2021 


Don't let hate win. Smooches and think Tink! 

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