Written June 12th, 2016

One day maybe

Hate’s inextinguishable, heated flames

With its pitchforked tongue of malice

Will cease to unfurl its unwavering repulsion

One day maybe

The words of those damned egoists

Those acidic, bitter speeches

Will die heavily in their throats

One day maybe

The ominous clouds of fear

Weighing us down like cement nooses

Will wash up in the sun rays of blissful acceptance

One day maybe

The odium of displaying affection

To those we love with every fragment of our souls

Will be sliced like the porcelain skin of the broken

One day maybe

The asperity and gripping outrages

The traumatizing abuse with sinister smirks

Will heal along with our twisted, wounded minds

One day maybe

The piercing shrieks and deafening cries

Of families lacerated by melancholic mourning

Will drown in the rivulet of anguished tears

One day maybe

The vile slurs spewed

Like boiling geysers ticking towards eruption

Will simmer to a quiet churn of pacifism

One day maybe

This great big world will allow

Love in all forms and fantasies

To flourish like willows in the silent wind

Will there be a day?

One day