Yesterday
and today,
how should we judge?
Eyes locked in
upon sin
or grace?
We are creatures of both,
for better
and worse.
So let us remember the bad,
but raise a glass
to the good.
These prophets of wokism
who defenestrate
with glee,
Can turn heroes
into villains
'til the cows come home.
But they cannot alter
your relationship
to we,
For you are
forever and always