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?