a man who dresses in
his tight silk pantaloons
and parades about
an attempts to
make a show
of finishing off a
really handsome bull
who has been bleeding
out and really truly will be full
of quite unbearable pain
and abject woe
strutting with his red cape
like some dancer
as frantic horns
bear down on him
but, he
dances this way and dances
that way
what a bloody poser
he should sit down
and realise, and see
what a bloody hypocrite
he really is
a brave man
standing with his sword
about to sever the spinal cord
but braver sitting sobbing actually
that is what has happened to a
Matador
who realised the bull
he tried to fight
was suffering and was
really after resting
absorbing and accepting
the souls plight
he sat tears in his eyes
and felt the terror
the Bull just stood there
satisfied that he
was sorry, it had dawned on him
how awful fighting was
the bull therefore
ignored him
as we see
Bull fighting s the name
the Spanish call this
its not a fight
its a murdering we see
the Bull has not a hope in hell
of getting off alive
this matador at least
let this one survive
but not before the
others destroyed him
tragically
stabbed him
thrust their swords in him
and broke him
actually
but even in that sorrowful state
that Bull was inclined to be
more sensitive to the broken
man
than whole men
who we see
badgered him and stabbed him
and softened him up
for sure
so it appeared much easier
for the silk clad matador