Those Villains Are Dead

THOSE VILLAINS ARE DEAD

by

Charles T. McGrath

 

It makes no difference who you are, it makes no difference what you are, it makes no difference where you are, we are no longer separate; those villains are dead.

Eastern philosophies, Western too, no longer universal even if true. Systems of justice never more different we see, surely none capable of ruling supreme. Social immunities too many are few, no one way to share accepted even by you; those villains are dead.

The Earth trembles with expressions of change, but which course to choose to achieve visions only in dreams? There is a way, everyone knows, there is a world where everything grows. Yet, to put a finger on it – is just out of reach; those villains are dead.

Your dreams are mine; mine are yours, each something to give opening brotherhood’s doors. Gods and idols enough to go around, each placing gifts under one golden crown. It makes a difference who you are, it makes a difference what you are, it makes a difference where you are, in PEACE, we are no longer separate; those villains are dead.                              

 

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