A flood of emotion washes over me
When people try to go against what I believe,
But I respect their right to what they think
Why can’t the be the same way and equally succinct,
Is it really to much to ask
For people not to take me to task,
Over what I demonstrate about
I explain quietly but the shout,
Just as a way to drown me out
And they’re the ones looking like a lout,
Yet I don’t judge them or threaten them
That’s their way and it leads to a dead end,
I offer love and light to suspend
The toxic anger they offering.
fauxcroft 
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