Created To Hate It Poem by Lawrence S. Pertillar

Peace to find it within one's mind.
Has no better time for it to be found.
Than now.
Continuing to participate,
In confusion and conflict.
As if to celebrate it to welcome.
Decreasing the freedoms,
One had a choice to choose.
To believe peace to live.
And respect to others to give,
Was a sign of weakness.
Only one foolish wished to live.
To now have those who have been made fools,
Trying to find a peace of mind.
Others they had accused,
Of living their lives...
Away from being victimized,
By those now heard criticizing...
What they have created to hate it.