Christ help you

Dont talk to me

or preach aloud

the biblical approach

a boy a girl a baby

how can a pure soul broach

 

such a conflicting story

of compassion and empathy

with children in your aura

and a your victim by your knee

 

seconds before  enjoying life

this ungulate of old

was feeding and was needing

its sustenance of gold

 

eyes looking every which way

a heart resolved to joy

no doubt thinking

wondrous thoughts

and hopeful to employ

 

himself across the myriad plains

till the pastor ambled by

his rifle at the ready

and his bible

asking why

 

thou should not kill

thou should not

but why not its a thrill

to see a wondrous living soul

crash down and just lay still

 

its great heart stopped a’sunder

its blood not coursing through

a subject for a family photograph

which is what you do

 

when you pulled your trusty trigger

and sent that ball of steel

rushing through the air

for that moment

it was real

 

it smashed into that animals chest

destroyed its very gait

sent it sprawling into oblivion

at a fair old rate

 

and there beside your children

you sport your evil gun

you sit with them

you make them smile

we wonder what you’ve done

 

really for christianity

for Jesus for us all

you cut down in its prime

this wondrous beast

you bloody fool

 

I can have no respect at all

for anyone who feels

they have the right to take a life

for honest it reveals

 

and arrogance afore thought

a psychopathic streak

professing at a rate of knots

to a simple fit of pique

when infact your the devil incarnate

and who would, argue with me

the beast that you have killed

the animals that now miss him

all that blood you’ve spilled

 

and for what

what was the purpose

for you did end a life

and karma’s waiting for you

around the next bend

in your   life

and you can pray to heaven

you can pray all day

the fact is you took your gun

and you blew a soul away

in front of tiny children

you found the need to kill

concocting some sad reason

and thus you will be paying till

all the victims relatives

have come and gone for they

must suffer grief because of what you

did for them today

the woeful state they experience

its all because of you

so think hard about Jesus

see if he gets you through

 

 

 

 

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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