An Envisioning

I envision you sitting there
Coming up with more lies,
Rationalizing that you’re fair
About others you so despise.

Is your heart too corrupt to seek
The truth you have replaced with hate?
Are you such a liberal freak
You would let this evil be your mate?

Or is it hate that rules the day;
As rain that’s fallen from on high;
Washing away the truth in your dismay;
Filled with the lies in your reply?

With your back to all that’s right
Traveling down the liar’s road,
Dare you step into the light
While you carry Satan’s load?

Are your eyes so filled with rage
You can’t see the harm you’ve done,
To those who in war now do wage,
To protect you from the terrorist gun?

This gun is aimed right at your head
And only those you hate protect your fort.
You see, those terrorists want you dead,
They don’t care about your dumb support.

Don’t you think its time to confess
All the words were lies; nothing more?
Your hate-filled prose you do express,
Prove you are a terrorist to abhor.


As the words of hate hit your tongue,
Doesn’t honor flash across your mind
And convict you of this immoral dung?
Or do you simply stare with both eyes blind?