Hate. Poem by Jackie Idler

See all the bodies piled up there?
So sad, nobody's left to care
Look at them all now, watch them rot
So pretty and unique, are they not?
That one, over there, with the star
He was a Jew. He didn't get far
Look, the man in the funny hat
Queer indeed. He made quite a splat
The girl over there, an Indian spawn
Found naked and dead on her lawn
What was it that killed them, you ask?
It was their hate, without it's mask.
Take heed, young one, learn from their fate
Or you too will die from your hate