I watched that little sentient soul
\nLed down to the beach
\nClearly full of self belief
\nAnd, when they did reach
\nThe spot where it was to happen
\nLaid the donkey down
\nPouring kerosene over him
\nMy god they went to town<\/p>\n
Let’s analyse the situation
\nTry to anyway
\n4 men apparently having fun
\nAbout to have their way
\nWith an animal
\nSo innocent so caring so in touch
\nSo pathetic and a working soul
\nWho must have worked so much<\/p>\n
And now is left to this awful state
\nThis awful dark scenario
\nHow to please these imbeciles
\nThey will set him alight
\nTo watch him writhe in agony
\nIn egregious pain watch him cry to the heavens
\nAnd Undergo such strain<\/p>\n
What would make 4 people
\n3 engaged, in the act
\n1 bloody well filming it
\nHow can we react
\nTo what is utter horror
\nIn the third degree
\nBeing burnt as your killers
\nLaugh incessantly<\/p>\n
Such disrespect of a sentient
\nSuch humiliation there
\nThis is just an outrage
\nAnd no one seems to care
\nHow can this just ever be
\nposted on social media
\nFor anyone to share
\nThe slaughter of a donkey
\nIn agonised despair<\/p>\n
Is it lust are they turned on by it
\nUnpardonable and wrong
\nWicked, such degeneration
\nHow can this belong
\nIn the world of human beings
\nPrepared to act as such
\nAnd sink into the bloody pit
\nAnd be totally out of touch<\/p>\n
With any kind of reality
\nAnd be allowed to be
\nBack inside the world where people live
\nAnd work and see
\nThey are clearly not of this world
\nTheir bedlam is their place
\nThey must be found and locked away
\nFor they are a complete disgrace<\/p>\n
Don’t they all have mothers
\nHow can they walk this earth
\nClearly their dire sinfulness
\nShows us what they are worth
\nThere can be no atonement
\nNot ever not at all
\nThey are filthy rotten perverts
\nWho drive me up the wall<\/p>\n
This debauchery such impurity
\nThrill seeking as the are
\nIt’s a sort of sexual murder
\nHow they burn and scar
\nInfringing every law we ever
\nWrote down that’s for sure
\nAs for their retribution
\nTie them to a door
\nAnd horse whip them
\nThen burn them
\nLet them know the pain
\nLet them feel what the donkey felt
\nOver and over again<\/p>\n
The evil eye is on them
\nIt will never leave their side
\nThey are an anathema
\nThere is no place to hide
\nAll who see this murder
\nCan recognise their face
\nAnd commiserate with the sentient one
\nNot of the human race<\/p>\n
What rigour what severity
\nTough hardened and severe
\nRemorseless and relentless
\nInflexible do you hear
\nImagine just imagine
\nAs the flames lick higher still
\nThe pain would be immeasurable
\nFor me it leaves a chill<\/p>\n
This donkey feeling every kind
\nOf emotion
\nLet down by the mania of sin
\nLike blocks of bloody stone
\nAnd that’s no notion
\nNo better than the shit inside a bin!<\/p>\n
And all of us who have witnessed this
\nVile burning
\nThis donkey sacrificed by fire ordeal
\nWatching it writhe and scream out to the heavens
\nIt’s abandonment it clearly was for real
\nIt’s woe it’s total hopelessness
\nProstrated on the ground
\nFeeling the flames lick higher
\nIn it’s wretched mucus drowned<\/p>\n
For me the writer of these words
\nMy hands are shaking, I
\nHave to read and re read this
\nWith tears in my eye
\nFeeling very nauseous
\nAnd defeated by it all
\nDrenched in all that sorrow
\nGoing up the wall
\nAnd down the other fucking side
\nHow can we explain
\nThis excruciating ugliness
\nAnd the horror and disdain<\/p>\n
Our hearts go out to this donkey
\nLed to the beach alone
\nHe must have got wind of his fate
\nFrom the general tone
\nFrom the smell of kerosene
\nAnd the rabid state
\nHe must have known the outcome
\nAnd the general trait<\/p>\n
Animals are sentient
\nThey understand a lot
\nThey pick up all those feelings
\nThe anger that he got
\nAll the histrionics
\nThey no doubt appear calm
\nDonkeys they are timid souls
\nBut can turn around and kick
\nSo this donkey boy bade farewell
\nTo joy
\nAnd must have just felt sick<\/p>\n
And perished in an inferno
\nHis inferno for they did
\nPour more kerosene on him
\nReally in a bid
\nTo get rid of the evidence
\nShameless devils they
\nHopefully will go to hell
\nAnd stay there and just pay<\/p>\n
And pay and pay!!!!!<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"
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