No more will to loathe The Cretins

Venom not Love is Theirs

Imprisoned in wretchedness

Pity, I fervently bestow

My horizon, Ever expanding

Small cage, yours to bear

Inept Guardians failed you

As I became, a true global citizen

Still, Xenophobe seeks power

This endeavor, I do combat

No room for camouflaged verses

Popular bigot, father of oppression

May mouth be gagged

May hands be bound

One Master, can you serve

Man or Fear, you decide