By Damien Knight

The world is twisted, crying mass
loud and screaming violent place
peace and love seems to pass
and kindness blind from the human race
the blood of innocents
on the hands of angry men
leave behind hated prints
of the ultimate sin
The sin of bigotry and hate
a crime of the uncivilised
I hope we leave such a state
a world where none are victimized

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