Bigot

It's hidden,just under the surface 

Eyes seeing,unseen

Like some crocodilian creature;

lingering for its chance. 

It's ugliness stalks

creeping in shadows;

Waiting,at the edge of fear. 

It clambers Unseen,unheard

into the corners of your mind

Then it screams and strikes

with its fatal bite. 

The bigot devours,all reason.

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