Horrid Light

He’s gone, once loved and happy
Time continues, yet nothing changed.
So far away, never to return,
Torn apart by stringent hate
of a family broken.
They say he is not human,
an it, a thing.
Preaching love, forgiveness, kindness,

Hypocrites!

To say you love
and spit hatred in the same breath.
To blame and degrade such people to ash,
You are the demons you preach to destroy.
The one you hate.
To wish death
And horrid comings,
You are the demons parading
Under God’s name,
The one people should detest.

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