Columbus day

Columbus Day
Is far and away
The most terrible day of all
To celebrate such a hopeless state
Of hatred and of gall

A man who by his own hand
In his own journals has said
He murdered into the millions
Leaving the whole lot dead

Rape pillage and torture
On compassionate innocent souls
And this is the man you celebrate
Tell me which of your trolls
Came up with this idea
That a monster needed to be
Celebrated once a year
For his base depravity

ARawak babies killed for dog food
Bromen and raped and more
The squalor and the evil
How can you ignore
The history 3 million native
People slaughtered there
and that just on one island
And no one now aware

Columbus Day a time of peace
And harmony abroad
Celebrating the direst ugliest monster
His reward
For total death and destruction
Of the indigenous people he
Found to be already living
Very comfortably
Rich in sweet compassion
Loving to a tee
He broke the women and the children
This tribute actually

Is so misplaced and ugly
So evil and so wrong
The present indigenous people
Who suffer all along
If you want to call it anything
Call it the your indigenous day
And get rid of that brute Columbus
Make the bastard pay

Wipe him out of history
Re write the books and lies
Teach your children honesty
And empathy for the Wise
Ones will always matter
The karma you Instil
In every celebratory day
In His name does only kill
The spirit of the people
Ancestors realise
Disrespecting people
And basing it on lies

Deceit and fooling people
Brainwashing on a scale
Doth alienate forever
The obnoxious and baneful trail
That spreads its ghastly shadows
It’s nauseous stink abroad
To aggravate and exasperate
Which no one can afford
To antagonise and give umbrage
To taunt to goad to sting
To madden and to anger
That will never bring

The people who are suffering
Out of their enmity
Their revulsion and their loathing and pure antipathy
It is odious and repellant
It’s poisoning their mind
Columbus Day an anathema
That each year just does wind
The people still remaining up
The indigenous souls still here
Unlamented spurned and still condemned
In a great vacuum of fear

AMERICA END THIS FUTILE DISTRACTION
Consign COlumbus Day to the hell he made for the innocent millions
Who were raped and murdered on his watch