The Poison of Belief

There's a poison spreading. Quiet as a breeze. Pushed by those

who pound their fists and shout their sleaze. Closing every door. Trumpeting the facts

won't change our mind any- anymore. You can tell your truth. Shout it to

the sky. Call on scripture, claim what's true. But they'll stand by theirs till

the day they die. No room for me and you. Ignoring every honest

soul. Leaving kindness on the floor. They're growing their ranks,

building their power. Pushing out the common sense we thought was an unshakable tower.

They see the headlines, watch the proof, call the fat one.