My soul weeps daily, nightly.
My eyes burn from reading too much.
My mind melts as I question the hatred.
My fingertips numb from the tapping…
The ongoing burden of hate that I see and hear tears at my heart. I will not watch it live. If it happens before me, I will lash out with my stinging tongue to warn the hater:
He will not impose his ugly soul on my people.
I will stand up and defend my people.
We are the majority who love and care for all others. Those who do not succumb to love will be banished from the Queendom.