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The Domestic Terrorist

The Domestic Terrorist

The hidden face beneath the hood emits a scowl

The only purpose in his life is now to terrorise

Hiding in crevices are those that tremble with fear

The innocents that his leader chose to stigmatize

Yesterday she had played with her friends at school

Now she’s crouching in a cupboard beneath the stair

Listening to the jackboots stomping through the rooms

And the screams of her mother yanked out by her hair

Behind the mask one felon follows orders given by another

Executing a script that was penned with poisoned hate

His life no longer has a meaning the only purpose to obey

As if his racial Christianity is by his birth innate

He is the excrement of a warped and twisted mind

The malformed dwarf subservient to a master’s greed

Brain dead following his instructions like a robot

Living with the false myth to plant the white man’s seed

She could hear her elder sister’s cries for help

As the masked terrorist beat her and tore at her clothes

Raped by a monster that had no concept of humanity

A gruesome figure that worships a devil in king’s robes

The child cowering is found as the door is kicked in

Terrified and traumatised she lets out a scream

As the terrorist flings her into the unmarked truck

Convinced he is now living out the American Dream

Copyright: David Hopcroft June 2025

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