Cooking With Crayons

Evil has no preferred skin tone There are evil police and evil criminals If evil is going to be defeated we can not Stoop to its level. We can not fight it by being more evil. Hate comes from all shapes of people Every color and every kind If evil and hate are fueled by anger We cannot out anger the two. Our indignation must come in the form of Unwavering prudence, patience, and wisdom determined to stand against it no matter how long the battle lasts.

A Little White Establishment Giving the short end of the stick Right through their teeth. Taking the water right out of me With a Tissue of Tomorrow: In cahoots with my agony-- Pulling my leg, and a fast one at that, because it has none! A business of monkeys making wool for my eyes, I'm hoping it saves me from the dirt thrown in them. I'm being taken for this ride Trying to see past smoke and mirrors. There would have to be something to bend or stretch, But it's been ripped off, yanked Along with my chain. The scales fell off from its eyes, Away from the rug that it speaks like. And it speaks like it breathes, Crying Wolf, As crooked as a bucket of fish tales. Its practice is as sharp as the grain of salt I can take its words for, I am not big enough to throw the establishment, But I can trust it however far that is, It is as full of hot air, blowing smoke from the tombstone that it is.