Indonesia’s holiday place
A paradise of the human race
12 souls have died of Rabies this year
Bitten by canines it would appear
And so in Klungkung they took hold
Thousands of dogs so we are told
Pedigree animals bred to be
Human companions actually
They came in holders and boxes
And they were photographed
And stroked some say
A happy event people smiled
Somehow they were able and just
Reconciled
Murdering animals one by one
Hearing their screams under the sun
Seeing them stagger kick and dance
No one given a second chance
Healthy vibrant soulful souls
Stabbed with the needle
Their eyes their roles
On earth were ended
By chemical means
Everywhere the bloodied scenes
The fear contained in the victims eyes
The screams and clamour they realise
Their end is near
Some ejaculate
Some piss like mad
Knowing their fate
A cacophony of hatred shrill
Gruff and throaty gasps then still
The absurdity of slaughter here
The insanity is very clear
Heaps of bodies in final stages
Of shifting and shaking and final rages
Their expectation for life anew
Was replaced by death all though
Sentient beings murdered by
Lethal injection did they know why
The spasm the pathos the evil crew
Injecting these babies and seeing it through
Irritability outbursts of pain
Delirium happens again and again
Unquiet we tremble
Seething a while
Tense and electric
Off of the dial
A lot of suffering
Emotionally
They are aware
Of how it will be
The shaking the breaking the taking
Of life
The screaming its awful
Its full on its strife
Bali a holiday place in the sun
Great big hotels
Yes all that fun
The beaches the water sports
It is all there
But they do have rabies
And don’t want to share
That information around so they feel
Kill all the dogs
And try to conceal
The unease the discomfort
Each wretch that must die
Sniff the air be aware
And look up at the sky
These were not strays
They were loved they had homes
Clearly looked after
Hand written tomes
Of love and affection
The whole canine troop
Now being murdered
In one foul swoop
Heart burning
Stomach churning
Remorseful stuff
Not apologetic
And pathetic
I have seen enough
Such lamentation
Each whimper each whine
Each grizzle each blubber
Each groan becomes mine
Its a hideous pastime
Its shocking to see
Each knows whats happening
Adversity
Misgotten and ghastly
In so many ways
BALI is no place
For me to spend days
I now will boycott
This place on this earth
Who laugh at the thought
Of providing the worth
To BALI the tourists
And rabies as well
This is not Paradise folks
This is HELL