Ksar el Kbir Morocco

Existence is a precious gift
And human beings who
Throw garbage in the street
As many of them do
Attract strays they are hungry
And to shoot them as we see
Clearly inexperienced shooters
Wounding them actually
Hearing their dreadful whimpering
Clearly in agony
The shock and awe what was it for
The world at large could see

Animals being murdered
And thrown into a truck
These were victims all of them
Its just passing the buck
Sentient souls already victims
Woefully treated by
Human beings supposedly sentient
I sigh!

A long sigh for this evil
Their doleful mournful cries
Absolutely deplorable
The ugliest of guys
Coarse, completely tasteless
Wicked through and through
Unsoldierly and cowardly
Vindictive it is true

Humans create the problem
Its a matter of control
We make it worse by feeding it
And then of course the goal
Taking pot shots at them
A shooting gallery
Heartless really terrible
And so discriminatory

This blatant immorality
This wrongfulness now means
The tortious transgression
No better than machines
Inexcusable behaviour
An Unforgivable disgrace
ANUBIS is awakened
And warns the human race

A lifeless state for these
Assassins will come in any case
The African Golden Wolf depicts
A god with a jackals face
Who will not allow them to enter
The realms of the dead
Their after life will engulf them
And Their souls will be drip fed
To their canine victims
Who Will be forced to to look
As they are impaled forever
On a terribly jagged hook

Their blood will drip
Their juices too
They will dry out in the sun
And wither but will never die
That spirit soul is spun
A web of such iniquity
Guaranteed to be
So unbelievably awful
In everlasting agony