day TWO HUNDRED and EIGHTEEN

"Declaring War On The Alt-Right's Holy War"

Sharia Law
oozes
from the holes
in their
gaping grins,
diluting
the blood
on the streets
until swastikas
bloom
and strangle
the sun.
They brandish torches
burning
every skin pigment
until only the pale
of the void
remains.
Those that oppose
this naked hatred
are embraced
in the arms
of vehicular manslaughter
and slanderous winter.
Meanwhile,
Glorious Leader
shrugs
his wrinkled shoulders,
his maggot fingers
hovering over
nuclear code
in preparation
to raise
his approval rating
through destruction.
Our fists
are raised
but snipers
take aim
at every knuckle;
the alt-right
is coddled
in their
infantile loathing.
We
can take our
grievances
and shove them
down the throat
that sings
intolerance.
We
can never
be satisfied,
long as their
holy war
infests our streets
like lupus.
Fight
back!

--Robert J.W.