Rationale not rational’s how we spend our lives,
Reasons for our grievances puts us in just light.
Two men kissing, heinous act, let’s shoot fifty dead!
A domino of death and Islam phobic dread.
World of petty prejudice and unreasoned hate,
Not sole providence of others unreasoned state.
Blindly we judge the standards of those not like us
While granting absolution to leaders we trust.
Glory of mass movements generated by guile;
How many million screaming fools filled with bile?
Armies to which we gravitate with thoughtless glee
Reduce us to blood blind savages sans reprieve.
How long shall we suffer sick edicts of our tribes
That assure with impudence infidels must die?