Reaching For Justice
We dimly
remember the quiet times of our days
As we
relearn the calculus of hate,
The fires of
blind anger,
Burn in us
As we pursue,
hunger, for vengeance,
We thirst
for the blood of the guilty and the innocent,
The tortures
of our own innocents searing our minds.
We are
heedless of the wailing of our enemies,
Happy in their asserted victimhood,
Glorying in
new-found cudgels
To assault
our very existence.
We weary of admonitions
from friends with good intentions
As we seek
to slake our hunger for justice.
Can cooler
heads prevail
As we strike
the evil guilty
With care
and grim determination
And an appreciation
of our burgeoning strengths?
We strive to
achieve just solutions
To our
satisfaction,
Remembering the
untold numbers
Of our precious
sacrifices
On the perilous
path to our survival.
We must
prevail!
MR
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