Straparijada
A name for this
What monster thought
To give what I see
No higher than naught
Beautiful horses
As loyal as can be
Barbarically treated
By the unmanly
Craven hearted fools
Insensitively
Combat the hard work
Prejudiciously
Horses give everything
They are made too
And that our eyes
have to witness
What is so viciously
presented as fair minded
By these sickly gits
Who really need taking down
Watching these fits
of anger and ominous cruelty they
Need shutting down now
Yes right away
Croatia, to me
You let yourselves down
Down in the depths
Where you need to drown
In all of that terror
Those horses need care
AS Monsters who gamble
Clearly unaware.