Crevices

Hidden amongst the shadows of everyday life,
in our free American society,
there lies a terror, instilled in the warped minds
of the followers of a mad society that has infected,
and falsified, beliefs of generations.

Deep-rooted infections of martyrdom being
their name for defense against all innocent people
considered to be a foe of their misguided interpretation.

These twisted minds are the worst of kinds,
caked with abrasion.

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Whilst We Wait

This evil  did cast a scar upon the soul of our nation,
never to br forgotten, never to be forgiven,
never to be again.

Not worthy of having his name  in print, unfortunately,
history shall make this determination,
whilst we wait.

Hatred flourishes within this evil; hatred for
the haves, for having given.

Whilst we wait, a child is born within this hatred,
reared in the belief of martyrdom, and may be the next to answer this evil call.

He shall hate what he knows not
He shall hate whome he knows not
He shall hate; why, he knows not

How does one reach the child  of this evil society?

History shall tell, whilst we wait

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Last Night I Had The Strangest Dream
written by  Ed  McCurdy   .  .  .  1951
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