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In Thine Ideology
by D. Xavier BariThey drew ridicule
from my mind's eye,
so those I admire
could inspire hatred
of those I do not.
We grow angry.
We protest.
We grow angry.
We destroy.
We grow angry.
We think...
I will avenge my beliefs,
lest I have nothing left
to believe in.
We hear the calls.
We are angry.
I will do what I must
so long as I am told.
We are kindling. 02/14/2006 Posted on 02/15/2006
Copyright © 2024 D. Xavier Bari
| Member Comments on this Poem |
| Posted by JD Clay on 02/15/06 at 06:54 AM That first stanza is a real headfull, Dante. With this stream of awareness the new paradign is not far off. Spread the word.
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