Why are those of peaceful means
So often hated and
reviled?
To teach and preach for
kindness sake
Is hardly breaking any
rules.
And yet the cruel and
hardened fact,
The one that cannot be
denied,
When pulpits reach to
speak of love
They’re levied with the
brand of fools.
And hate becomes the
child of fear,
Without a tear, his
conscience bare,
And lashes out with loss
of reason
As the legions seize his
fuel.
And though the masses sue
for peace,
Long for love and
fellowship,
Their light cannot outrun
the darkness
Cast upon the pristine
pool.
Heroes rise and legends
fall.
Still the banner carries
forth.
For always men of
peaceful means
Prepare for battle and renewal.
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