An Arctic Bear lies
\nshot threw
\nand your bow, is held high
\nyour evil is personified
\nas that arrow it did fly
\nit took with it that grotesque
\nthat dark distressing veil
\nthat came directly from your heart
\na predestined trail<\/p>\n
that handsome beast a wild soul
\nwho wouldn’t have harmed you, he
\nwas shot down in the coldest blood
\nand you who can you be
\nto take out one so special
\nfor your rotten TV show
\nnothing about it is special
\nand this you have to know<\/p>\n
the world detests your arrogance
\nso many here believe
\nyou now surpass the red necks
\nin what you do achieve
\nyou are a honest insult
\nto women who should show
\ncompassion to all living souls
\nwherever they may go<\/p>\n
instead you talk with ignorance
\na surly attitude
\nmore like the hunter low life
\nin their sad aura stewed
\ntarnished by their avid disregard
\nfor all the souls
\nthat live with nature’s freedoms
\nin their own respective roles<\/p>\n
I hate what you are doing
\nand I have told you this before
\nyou have sunk into an abyss
\nfor you openly abhor
\nthe wild souls their existence
\nyou were not put here to take
\nto rape them with your weaponry
\ntheir short lives for your sake<\/p>\n
to satisfy the ratings
\nof perverts who would be
\nglued up to your rantings
\nin their living rooms no plea
\nis accepted from those infidels
\nfor what you do is wrong
\na women shouldn’t be in your shoes
\nits not where they belong<\/p>\n
but you forcefully go out there
\nbravely your desire
\nis to pit your wits
\nagainst them
\nbut the unfairness
\nits so dire
\nup against your weaponry
\nthey do not stand a chance
\nany one with a ounce of sense
\ncan see this at a glance<\/p>\n
whatever was your idea
\nhowever you felt you looked
\nI can confirm it makes me squirm
\nand I will not be hooked
\nto watch the parade of victims
\nwho lay beside you, they
\nare far above you truthfully
\nand you are going to pay<\/p>\n
a price for all this murder
\nfor its murder and each one
\nyou cut down with your rifle
\nor your bow under the sun
\ntheir souls are ganging up on you
\nand karma can create
\nsuch horror and such terror
\nand such acts invalidate<\/p>\n
and then you will be on your own
\nto the mercy of the light
\nthen you will have to live with that
\nand sweat it out each night
\nthe mind plays tricks
\nand the shadows can offer up
\nso much
\none has to really feel for you
\nfor you are, so far out of touch<\/p>\n
reality is not the show
\nit isn’t what you do
\nmay be you thought it was wonderful
\nto create a character who
\nwent around just slaughtering
\nthe earthlings from the plain
\nbut in honesty it was terrible
\nfor they can’t come back again<\/p>\n
you ended their existence
\nyou stole their freedom, you
\nintoxicated by ego
\nand tasting the red neck stew
\nthat enveloped all your being
\nand sent you somewhere you
\nimagined was your paradise
\nbut it wasn’t…..that’s my view <\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"
An Arctic Bear lies shot threw and your bow, is held high your evil is personified as that arrow it did fly it took with it that grotesque that dark distressing veil that came directly from your heart a predestined … Continue reading