Mindless Masses
Mindless masses
Fired up for a cause
The one cause for which they can unite
The harm of others
'Tis a web of bitter grief they weave
For themselves and for others
Should one bestow
And act of kindness
To one with whom they disagree
They deal out shame
And grief
And ridicule
And death
The final blow of death they deal
Will be their own
For they would not heed wisdom
They would not heed mercy
They would not heed peace
They would not heed kindness
They would not heed love
The universe shall collapse around them
Their punishment, they shall not escape
Their black hearts
Sucking away their very souls
Extinguishing any light
They may have once possessed
Weep for them not
For they shall receive their just reward
Copyright © 2009 Cal Jennings
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