The laughter was a diabolical reflection
Of those who
Can watch a tiny kitten die
Those bastards they just slew
A baby
All it’s agony would be
Total and they laughed
Out loud
All done In front of me
Bastet waits the goddess she
Feels all of that pain
We all do but
Life was not in vain
After the dousing
After the fire
The kitten was dying
It’s injuries dire
Feeling ruptured
It’s organs too
Burned and spurned
For now we do
Realise these boys are wholly marked
Their short lives and they will be short
This terror inflicted on this kitten
Who bought
This satanic evil and they are
Going to pay
They each will know
When it’s judgement day
Rex Tyler is a Poet, Campaigner, former owner of an organic shop of 30 years, and Public Speaker living in Berkhamsted, UK.