Creating Chaos
24 July, 2024
author: Rebecca Ditch-Hammack (aka Dreamer)

Who are they that tell us
We are bigots and racist
They dont live in my shoes
They arent thought police in my head

Today many differences are choices
made good or bad.
Those who work to strive for better
should eventually succeed.

Take the race off applications
and perhaps gender too.
For what does it really matter
in our world of workers; who is really who.

We don't care what you do
in the bedroom or how you want to dress.
Unless it hurts our children
you can have the rest.

Hey look at me, and make rules for me,
seems the call these days.
But if you are undeserving,
I'm not going to change my way.

Letting homeless kill them selves off
is not how to fix what ails.
And those that break the laws
should be put in jails.

But to 'build back better'
you first have to destroy what is.
Making a ruling class
is going to be harder than they planned.

But as they cheat the system
and steal money they never made.
They are the ones who will answer
when going to their grave.

But bigoted racists try to rule us.
Calling us what they are.
We must make a stand and vote them out.
To show them what is real.

They may not believe in God.
But karma will step in
Nature, being what it is,
will adapt, and the truths will prevail

Chaos is not our nature,
freedom to live is our choice.
You can't tell me what to think
or whom I'm supposed to be.

So keep your chaos away from me.
I am who I am.
I dont see your color,
I am not in your bedroom,
and my children are not your experiment.

Chaos started with toilet paper
and that is where it should end.

------- Author's Notes -------

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