One’s remains then burn
Ash is left in wake
A fiend, an unmistakable effigy
A friend, cleansed by the good peoples

The odd are hunted, tortured and exiled
From the dawn of man, to the fall of man
Shall the unthinking shun the thinking
And the unloving fear the loving

© Sayer Teller

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