I see hate fought with hate fire fought with fire judgment fought with judgment and desire with desire
pile it on that weight pile it on one after one
rally the cries hear them echo the rise of one cloud over another
it's all weather
but maybe "raise your words not your voice it's rain that grows flowers not thunder"
and those who hate break and break under the weight as you reciprocate
building their walls higher the altar I think bullies are often the most broken
so what if they are seeds they need they need your wisdom your patience your light
can you give it to them?