Gorillas are wild

You stole me from the Congo
From my family yes twas you
Put me in this shit hole
Called the place a zoo
Took away the emerald hills
The greenery and more
Flew me to This concrete cell
To share your rotten war

Proved to me how wicked
How iniquitous you are
The children making faces
That reach into our core
Ignorant inhumanity
Delinquents that they are
Callous and ungodly
Behaviour that does scar

What is our very being
You should have left us
Well alone
Always on your i pads
And your lousy phone
Call yourselves advanced
For we are apes we know
You are a bunch of degenerates
Descending to a low

You stole us from the Congo
Put us in lockdown
In this Concrete jungle
In sterility we drown
everything we ever had
Taken from us you
Who buy your tickets
Which helps us live
But Honestly its untrue

Its awful in the so called place
This prison far away
From where we lived and where our family lives
Yes everyday
Behold the emerald forest
Where happiness was ours
Until you rotters stole us
Festooning us with showers

Of everything we do not want
Everything we hate
Laughing at us throwing rotten food at us
And wait
We don’t want to see your ugly faces ever again
Go and play on your digitals
And let us enjoy our pain

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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