they seldom use the word at all<\/p>\n
empathy is off their wall<\/p>\n
they lack compassion<\/p>\n
and think its cool<\/p>\n
to just go out and act the fool<\/p>\n
often the animals seem to take<\/p>\n
the brunt of the message<\/p>\n
that they create<\/p>\n
an real ordeal for the innocent soul<\/p>\n
who is tortured and killed<\/p>\n
it was deemed their role<\/p>\n
<\/p>\n
these young men<\/p>\n
apparently<\/p>\n
get some kind of pleasure<\/p>\n
from torture<\/p>\n
they see<\/p>\n
a furry bundle<\/p>\n
with great big eyes<\/p>\n
as plaything to murder<\/p>\n
and when it dies<\/p>\n
<\/p>\n
they show no remorse<\/p>\n
none at all<\/p>\n
they set them on fire<\/p>\n
what went on at school<\/p>\n
how they were taught<\/p>\n
of creations door<\/p>\n
and what the animals<\/p>\n
were put here for<\/p>\n
<\/p>\n
goes out the window<\/p>\n
it seems to me<\/p>\n
drugged on the burgers<\/p>\n
and all they see<\/p>\n
the suffering and the grotesque desire<\/p>\n
to set a rabbit soul on fire<\/p>\n
what retribution they have no idea<\/p>\n
because the rabbit shows little fear<\/p>\n
till the flames lick in<\/p>\n
and its organs hurt<\/p>\n
and it leaps in the air<\/p>\n
to view the dirt<\/p>\n
the filth that is man<\/p>\n
in the hour of its death<\/p>\n
as it chokes on the viewing<\/p>\n
and shares a breath<\/p>\n
the agony wipes out<\/p>\n
the feelings and so<\/p>\n
off to the summerlands<\/p>\n
this soul does go<\/p>\n
<\/p>\n
why do they do it<\/p>\n
did they think it through<\/p>\n
sadistic morons<\/p>\n
pitiless too<\/p>\n
unable to feel<\/p>\n
anothers woe<\/p>\n
unable to realise<\/p>\n
unable to know<\/p>\n
<\/p>\n
numbed by the diet<\/p>\n
lost in a bath<\/p>\n
of sugar and salt<\/p>\n
and miasmic wrath<\/p>\n
digestions lacking<\/p>\n
and packing in more<\/p>\n
alcohol probably<\/p>\n
they are at war<\/p>\n
<\/p>\n
with themselves in so many ways<\/p>\n
they wont atone<\/p>\n
they are the renegades<\/p>\n
out on their own<\/p>\n
hopeless and guilty<\/p>\n
of this wanton crime<\/p>\n
violent misconduct<\/p>\n
time after time<\/p>\n
<\/p>\n
a pure and unspotted<\/p>\n
soft fluffy soul<\/p>\n
who can see just so much<\/p>\n
but takes on the role<\/p>\n
of gentleness really<\/p>\n
inoffensive and sweet<\/p>\n
who becomes their victim<\/p>\n
and so we entreat<\/p>\n
<\/p>\n
the poor soul whose killed<\/p>\n
and we say to her she<\/p>\n
is sacrificed really<\/p>\n
and infinity<\/p>\n
will grant her a new life<\/p>\n
away from these yobs<\/p>\n
who took it upon themselves<\/p>\n
to open their gobs<\/p>\n
<\/p>\n
to create \u00a0such transgression<\/p>\n
such villainy<\/p>\n
sin laden reprobates<\/p>\n
conscienceless we<\/p>\n
watch all they did<\/p>\n
and we feel for that soul<\/p>\n
and we now hear their sadness<\/p>\n
in beyond their control<\/p>\n
<\/p>\n
regretting the actions<\/p>\n
their solace we hear<\/p>\n
death though is final<\/p>\n
and all of that fear<\/p>\n
within that sad victim<\/p>\n
its face they will see<\/p>\n
throughout their lives<\/p>\n
it will haunt and will be<\/p>\n
<\/p>\n
distinctly remembered<\/p>\n
for murder most foul<\/p>\n
receives retribution<\/p>\n
for god forms do prowl<\/p>\n
sentient beings<\/p>\n
do not die in vain<\/p>\n
they come back to haunt<\/p>\n
and how that will drain<\/p>\n
the emotions the feelings<\/p>\n
dormant maybe<\/p>\n
but one day<\/p>\n
that sad face<\/p>\n
again they will see<\/p>\n
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