Look at this group
\nWhat do you see
\nA picture of love
\nAnd such harmony
\nSuch a sense of duty
\nSuch conscience is there
\nActually honour bound
\nTheir lives to share<\/p>\n
That is inescapable
\nIt just feels so right
\nThe truest affection
\nwinsome and bright
\nEnter a farmer
\nBucket in hand
\nAnd arse licking parasite
\nWho won’t understand<\/p>\n
The laws of nature
\nHe just cannot see
\nThe mother enamoured
\nWith her little baby
\nThey are bewitched
\nIn the spirit of love
\nIt has rained down
\nFrom the heavens above<\/p>\n
an adorable picture
\nIt is just Divine
\nHeartfelt and honest
\nAnd Straight down the line
\nThe farmer so called
\nTakes the babies away
\nHe is most ungracious
\nA beast let me say<\/p>\n
Not at all gentle
\nA scurrilous git
\nA mannerless fool
\nWith a heart from the pit
\nBoorish and cavalier
\nSurly and gruff
\nThe cries of the kids
\nHe can’t get enough<\/p>\n
He is just so unpleasant
\nAs though he can’t hear
\nThe tragedy playing out
\nAnd all the fear
\nThe parents are anxious
\nTheir magical state
\nTheir love for their infants
\nIs so wholly great<\/p>\n
This chill that they feel
\nMakes their blood just run cold
\nThey tremble and shake
\nThey just want to hold
\nClearly admiring
\nOverwhelmingly so
\nBewitched by their babies
\nAnd that they must go<\/p>\n
Stolen for ever
\nKidnapped for sure
\nA blankness prevails
\nOutside of their law
\nHow Tom Dick or Harry’s
\nCan enter their world
\nAnd blacken it rapidly
\nThey kind of hurled<\/p>\n
Their hearts out expecting
\nTheir family tree
\nTo increase with this gift
\nWhere they all hoped to be
\nThat essential togetherness
\nConquering all
\nA great celebration
\nA delightful call<\/p>\n
Lost in a moment
\nThe swagger the swank
\nOf this violent braggart
\nSo mindfully frank
\nThe babies appealing
\nTheir angelic cries
\nGut wrenching soul searching
\nWell that defies<\/p>\n
All human character
\nHow can some do
\nSuch ugly work
\nAnd remain happy too
\nYour heart has to bleed
\nFor the tragedy here
\nIt’s so bloody obvious
\nAnd now the fear<\/p>\n
There’s resentment before us
\nSo incensed are they
\nTo be present and stand there
\nAs they are taken away
\nIt is so forbidding
\nSo blatant so sad
\nUgly and snappish
\nEach little lad<\/p>\n
Stolen and pushed in a bucket
\nAware
\nHe’d be gone in a flash
\nTheir gift oh so rare
\nTheir blessings so dashed
\nIn those few seconds they
\nWere in love with their life
\nAnd it was taken away<\/p>\n
They had been so grateful
\nAnd now we can see
\nThe call on Nemesis
\nTo somehow free
\nTheir little kids
\nFrom the bucket of sin
\nFrom their imminent deaths
\nIt was all wearing thin<\/p>\n
In a matter of moments
\nThe contempt and the scorn
\nWas rising and showing
\nFor their new born
\nWho is to blame for this
\nWretched ordeal
\nWhy do we humans
\nTry to conceal<\/p>\n
Our truest endeavour
\nTo love and to see
\nIt changes to what becomes
\nSuch tragedy
\nWe really are wicked
\nOur iniquity
\nAt condoning such evil
\nWe should not ever be<\/p>\n
So ugly towards other earthlings
\nWho show
\nTheir love and respect
\nWhen we don’t want to know
\nWe don’t fucking care
\nAbout animals we
\nThink they were put here
\nWild and all free<\/p>\n
To be eaten and that is the reason
\nWhy we
\nLet others torture them
\nLet others be
\nMonstrous towards them
\nHumane no more
\nWe break their hearts
\nWe shower them with gore<\/p>\n
All of their innocence
\nWe steal away
\nAnd we don’t shoulder guilt
\nWe just let them pay
\nLook at this family
\nThey now are in grief
\nLove turned to sadness
\nHope and belief<\/p>\n
Went out the window
\nAs fast as it came
\nAnd man is the culprit
\nBut shoulders no blame
\nThat little soul
\nWill be eaten somewhere
\nPut on the Barbecue
\nA treat perhaps rare<\/p>\n
For a human family
\nTo gobble down fast
\nWith perhaps some cold lager
\nAnd however aghast
\nThe angels are hearing
\nThe laughter and song
\nAll know in their hearts
\nWe so do not belong<\/p>\n
In a world where there’s love
\nAnd where empathy flows
\nWhere constant compassion
\nObviously grows
\nWhere the true wonderment
\nEnters us all
\nAnd with angels amongst us
\nWho answer the call<\/p>\n
And no earthling suffers
\nNever again
\nWhere all wars are banned
\nAnd where the insane
\nLearn to be caring
\nLearn to create
\nHeartfelt emotions
\nWouldn’t it be great?<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"
Look at this group What do you see A picture of love And such harmony Such a sense of duty Such conscience is there Actually honour bound Their lives to share That is inescapable It just feels so right The … Continue reading