Where does the hatred for others live?
Does it mean you have no mercy to give
Does the mere thought of a person's name
Raise your blood pressure high in the game
We have people that to us we will never agree
And will never be able their point to see
Sometimes the only way ahead for us all
Is to steer clear of one another is the call.
© Paul Warren Poetry
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