Can’t you see
What’s wrong
Can’t you feel
The fear
Tumultuous anger
It’s so very clear
As panic sets in
Abomination
It’s the last straw
It’s aggravation
Wrathfulness
No blessings here
Farming exasperation near
Not amused
Embittered they
Of treating these angels
With challenge and threat
By pork eating scoundrels
Forever
in debt.