In progress

I switched off the TV
because it always seemed to mock me
Couldn't read the newspaper
It really seemed to hate me

Do you think when you say
Muslim Terrorist, the children don't hear you
You pointed fingers
And they saw their own reflection

Every blogger has an opinion
And feels the need to shout it
Our children's ears have gone deaf with hate

Did you not think that when you said Muslim you spoke about a nation.

If bullying kills
Then consider this a genocide.