Moral wickedness

This was damnable behaviour
Distressing to the core
A catastrophe of circumstance
To create in life such gore

To pay such a disservice
To the courage of a soul
Whose life was very meaningful
And outrage such a toll

An unbelievable injustice
So troublous and pained
Such awful persecution
Disaccustomed to who gained

Such inadequacy and incompetence
Such obnoxiousness from these eight
Arrant vile unsound of mind
Vicious accursed hate

Wanton and malefic
Ominous and dire
Execrable infernal
They will perish in their fire

The injuries they dolled out
Irremediable and wrong
Sledgehammers such ugly tools
Detrimental all along

Such a rotten imposition
On what was an innocent soul
Whose wretched bleating cries for help
The terror of the role

How vulnerable that pig was
Tied up tangled so
Unable to protect itself
It was never touch and go

They were menacing and hazardous
To an unprotected pig
Who ran the most violent gauntlet
Not one of them was big

Such ignorance so artless
Such utter savagery
Snagged up and lost for sure
Obstructive and restraining
Hurting more and more

Assailants everyone of them
Had that stranglehold
Nemesis will surely be
Summoned from the cold

Grappled with and wrestled
The bleakness of this pain
The total humiliation
The calamity of gain

Ill fated and unlucky
A luckless stricken soul
They murdered with their rods of iron
And just took control

They played tyrant to a fellow
Terrorized him so
Bludgeoned him, they bullied him
Their actions reached so low

They took away his freedom to breathe
His yoke was seen
They restrained him with such evil
They were totally obscene

They never showed an ounce of feeling
Their insensibility
And watching their reactions
One would say how can this be

Impassive and unconscious
Unresponsive to his pain
Unsmitten and unloving
Such a terrible refrain

That animals was in every sort of
Agony and pain
The suffering the endurance of it
Each stab each twinge each crash
The unbelievable nightmare
From what were inhuman trash

Such weeping and such wailing
Their hideosity
They ravaged that poor animal
With such vulgarity

It must have felt so hopeless
Ominous and wrong
Irrevocable irredeemable irreversible
All along

And all that trepidation
Those cowardly bastards, they
In their tin pot hats
Just utter pratt’s
Just making him pay

That poor souls consternation
It tore into my guts
As they bled him so gruesomely
Such craven hearted nuts

They broke his valiant spirit
Sent him on his way
Giving up on the human race
With their boastful dark display

Their effrontery and impertinence
Their brazen and audacious way
Of provoking him to beg them
To just somehow delay

Their murdering ambition
And how he tried but he
Lost the battle lost his life
And died in agony

Their wrathfulness was terrible
Their malevolence so keen
Vindictive and embittered
They were more like a machine

Mercilessly unbending
Callously un whole
Punishing an angel
By tearing out
Its soul

Thailand look upon your subjects
All they did was wrong
And they will be rewarded
For they never did belong

To any human cluster
They are significantly lost
They have no fucking conscience
And must now bear the cost

There are no words left sadly
Strong enough for they
Need to get their karmic debt
Paid off right away

They need to leave this planet
In the most agonised of way
Each of them is a betrayal
And I assure them they will pay

If they have families disown them now

About Rex Tyler

I love animals. I enjoy writing poetry and delivering speeches.I like to mentor people who need help in preparing speeches and evaluations.I enjoy travel although it is much harder for me these days.I so enjoyed the Andes Mountains and Volcanoes and the Quichua people who live and thrive there.I have lots of friends around the world.
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