“Who are they?”, asked the world.
“Hypocrites!” must the answer roar.
Instead hatred instilled and twirled,
“Fanatics, radicals, religion gone sore.”
Now demons demolish peace,
Misguide, betray and terrorizterre.
Putting sanctity on lease,
Leaving folks to summarize.
Purpose of guidance lost,
All forgotten during dark.
Decided to pay giant cost,
Treacherous trails laid for lark.
Must all good be drowned?
Innocence weighed against guilt?
At all should you frown?
Can’t a better world be built?