Scapegoat

Anybody know the origin of a pigeon hole? Is it a covert hideaway for feathered cowards? Maybe together, like bows in a quiver, they flew to a cave they stole. When the steam machine clouds roll in, they've got a home.

Why the hateful boxing in of those you don't want to try to take the time to understand? There's no room in here for jealousy.

Scrape off my hate
like sins from a scapegoat.