Don't speak of hate, the tongues of your spite,
Your spewing words cause only blight.
Your slurs, your bigotry, and your fear,
No place for them here. They won't be near.
Your judgments are dark and twisted, oh so vile,
Do you not know the damage they compile?
For your harsh words are veritably cast,
I will put you on the blast.
You lack the knowledge of life and its course,
Your prejudice, someone else's woes purse.
Your words without a lick of traction,
You'll get no satisfaction.
So to all you bigots, one and the same,
Your telling words will taste of shame.
Your intolerance, prejudice, and strife,
Alone, you are in this shallow life.
©jamielong
J