Is there hate among the liberals
A question asked of the Little Dhimmi
No, no he said it is all about principals
It’s you who hate because you dared ask me
The Dhimmi then wrote a poem of verse
It was poorly constructed and quite oblique
In fact the poem was quite perverse
Admitting stone cold silence was his schtick
His hate-filled head could not respond
To challenges to his own dumb words
He hemmed and hawed way beyond
The reaches of the highest flying birds
His answer to my simple query
Proved his own hate-filled despair
This hateful poison should make one wary
Of what he thinks is good and fair
Is there hate among the liberals
A question asked fair and square
The Dhimmi like all hateful radicals
Attacked the one who dared declare
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