The River Hatred

Most stuff isn’t worth the pixels
it’s printed on
but I print it anyway
I don’t mind
after all, what are pixels for
if not to be used
in the betterment
of our skills
or just to waste some space
and have some fun finger

Then a word about The Trump
it’s obvious to anyone
who cares to see
which means looking into me
because you can’t see
what’s going on
if you’re always busy
singing the outrage song
and it’s really just hint
if there’s anyone who cares
who cares to know
the reason why
they can’t see past their nose.

Trump is your product
you have made him
and the more you rant and rave
he’s like the monster
in the movies
it’s your negativity he craves
and the more you say
and the more you lie
and the more you hate and hate
the stronger he will get
and the longer you will wait
until waiting given up for death
you will go away
but the hate you’ve surely planted
will come blossom another day.

There’s truly nothing worse
we have reached a level
than people who create a monster
and blame it on the Devil.

And if you are one of those
rageful, hateful zealots
who says it’s all Trumps fault
then you’re the wickedest of the worst
swinging blindly in your tumult.

But now’s time time for truth
the time for truth has come
you might not want to see it
but it will take you home
and if you don’t want to see
if you want to walk alone
through the valley of the dead
through the valley of the bone
than keep your rageful blindness
and find kinship all alone.

But if there’s something in you
that’s bigger than your hate
and you may notice it
and if you do, it’s not too late
then you must mind what comes
down or bubbles up
because the truth you’re hiding from
doesn’t cover up
and if you’re ready
then here it is but you cannot turn your head
you’re the one that’s hateful
and you’re blaming Trump instead
and no amount of excuses
no talking round and round
can escape you to a point
where this fact is not profound.

You’re the one who’s hateful
You’re the very first
you’re the one who plants the seed
It’s your crop that’s the worst
and you can be confounded
and you can sway and preach
and you can give examples
of why they should impeach
and you can talk for hours
and hate for even more
when you experience your outrage
there’s no humanity in your war.

You are the one who’s hateful
If you care to know
and many, many, many
will fall back behind the flow

The river hatred
nurtures all those
who worship at its banks.

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