Hey FOXy Lady

The TV is on

The hubby's gone

To work or just

To get away.

The kids are screaming for some food

The bag is empty come what may.

Another drive though golden arches

To fill the bellies of the masses

With fat and add-ons so delicious

Heaven forbid they be nutritious.

The only company she gets

As she stands or walks or sits

Is the droning voice on cathode rays

They're on TV we must be saved

From all the rabble on the Hill

Who wants  control of minds and wills

It is sad to hear such things

And no drop of truth from it rings

But circumstances do direct

The only voices in her head

Be hate and bigotry for all

Who might be different, not short or tall

But colour and ethnicity

Decides the like-ability

Then it is easy to confuse

What is the truth in chosen news

A full spectrum of ideas

Should put the damper on all fears

Open minds and open hearts

Will shatter bias and predjudice

Admit the error of your ways

It makes for happier days.

For when we stop this petty derision

The people will have no division

Amongst its citizens far and wide

Just take a deeper look inside

You hearts and minds must know it's wrong

We need to sing the same love song.

You read you word of texts from old

Yet don't listen to ideas they hold

The thoughts you have are of pure hate

Against the ones you cannot rate

Within your worlds so you berate

You cannot reason so denigrate

Whatever you can not initiate

Power in numbers, you congregate

And stomp your feet and beat your breast

But you just don't know what is best.

To teach another generation

Your bigotry will ruin the Nation.