Look at him that old abuser<\/p>\n
a loser<\/p>\n
if ever there was<\/p>\n
dragging a Shetland Pony<\/p>\n
and why tell me?<\/p>\n
well just because<\/p>\n
he could<\/p>\n
and he would<\/p>\n
and he did it<\/p>\n
exposed this sweet soul to \u00a0such pain\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n this was a harrowing journey it was<\/p>\n and when he fell he was beaten again<\/p>\n <\/p>\n he was dragging him behind his pick up<\/span><\/p>\n the poor little soul couldn’t stand<\/p>\n tearing \u00a0and chafing his delicate skin<\/p>\n and then giving hell with his hand<\/p>\n his head took a bashing as did his eyes<\/p>\n this was torture and real dark distress<\/p>\n the discomfort was etched on the poor pony’s face<\/p>\n punished with increasing stress<\/p>\n <\/p>\n <\/p>\n this insult of humanity <\/span><\/p>\n this \u00a0lout of a man<\/span><\/p>\n who had no remorse for this \u00a0horse<\/p>\n he began<\/p>\n to hurt it to torture it<\/p>\n and make it known<\/p>\n that he was \u00a0angry<\/p>\n and his temper full blown<\/p>\n <\/p>\n relentlessly \u00a0shouting<\/p>\n increasing the fear<\/p>\n as his little legs weakened<\/p>\n soon it was clear<\/p>\n how pitiless, this freak<\/span><\/p>\n was<\/p>\n in the way<\/p>\n that he tore into this pony<\/p>\n on that sad day<\/p>\n <\/p>\n <\/p>\n and clearly he suffered<\/span><\/p>\n and suffered some more<\/span><\/p>\n people have got to recount<\/p>\n and explore<\/p>\n the notion that each\u00a0little soul has its place<\/span><\/p>\n its not one that allows the human race<\/p>\n to do what this loser did<\/p>\n harm him so much<\/p>\n he’s a part of creation<\/p>\n too<\/p>\n with a heart that could touch<\/p>\n <\/p>\n others<\/p>\n with wisdom<\/p>\n with purity too<\/p>\n he was not to be beaten<\/p>\n like he was<\/p>\n a few<\/p>\n souls will remember<\/p>\n the historic facts<\/p>\n and recount what they have done<\/p>\n and cover their tracks<\/p>\n for Rhiannon is ready<\/p>\n to impose some will<\/p>\n to enter the night time<\/p>\n and craftily spill<\/p>\n a lot of emotion<\/p>\n down on the low life<\/p>\n fill mental regions<\/p>\n with darkness and strife<\/p>\n <\/p>\n repay the cruelty exacted on those<\/p>\n with a crushing defeat<\/p>\n and an evil that grows<\/p>\n the horseman that cometh<\/p>\n his spurs shining white<\/p>\n that tear through the groins<\/p>\n in the dead of the night<\/p>\n suck out the sinew<\/p>\n and relentlessly burn<\/p>\n the eyes of the cruel ones<\/p>\n who may never learn<\/p>\n <\/p>\n the ways of the goddess<\/p>\n for they in their turn<\/p>\n will perish alone<\/p>\n where there is no concern<\/p>\n just a bare cell<\/p>\n bars and no one to care<\/p>\n and no one to see what is happening there<\/p>\n <\/p>\n just the shadows of death<\/p>\n and the sickle that falls<\/p>\n on the neck of the traitor<\/p>\n that broke all the rules<\/p>\n that never found pity<\/p>\n that never knew care<\/p>\n empathy it well never was there<\/p>\n pain that experience was really bad<\/p>\n For the poor little fellow<\/p>\n so incredibly sad<\/p>\n <\/p>\n he may recover<\/p>\n but will never forget<\/p>\n as to the low life<\/p>\n he will pay his debt<\/p>\n he will die mysteriously<\/p>\n alone in his cell<\/p>\n crushed by the hooves<\/p>\n of a horse I hear tell<\/p>\n lost to the world<\/p>\n of the living they say<\/p>\n on a saddle of \u00a0shadows<\/p>\n that bore him away<\/p>\n <\/p>\n <\/p>\n <\/p>\n <\/p>\n <\/p>\n <\/p>\n t<\/p>\n <\/p>\n <\/p>\n <\/p>\n <\/p>\n <\/p>\n <\/p>\n <\/p>\n <\/p>\n <\/p>\n <\/p>\n <\/p>\n <\/p>\n <\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":" Look at him that old abuser a loser if ever there was dragging a Shetland Pony and why tell me? well just because he could and he would and he did it exposed this sweet soul to \u00a0such pain\u00a0 this … Continue reading