This topic is a frightful one
\nShakespeare didn’t write
\nEver about such subjects
\nBut however I invite
\nThe thoughts to come together
\nAnd try to understand
\nHow sick our world is becoming
\nAnd how could this, have been planned<\/p>\n
The animal earthlings live beside us
\nA separate group are they
\nMentors in so many ways
\nBut many these days pay
\nA hell of price for knowing us
\nFor trying to get near
\nFor Some of us are monsters
\nWho exist with surround fear<\/p>\n
We have a wonderful countryside
\nWoods and forests give
\nOxygen sweet for all of us
\nSo that we can live
\nBut we prefer our motor car
\nOur cigarettes, our booze
\nWe prefer the chemicals
\nBIG PHARMA says to use<\/p>\n
Love one for another
\nCare again for all
\nBut we prefer the evil
\nThe horror thats on call
\nWe read about it, we watch it
\nWe live it everyday
\nWe surround ourselves with negativity
\nAnd then we say<\/p>\n
We are depressed and sad
\nAnd then we take more pills
\nMore fucking drugs that send us bonkers
\nJust for a few thrills
\nWash it down with spirits
\nAnd wonder why we see
\nDouble or maybe triple
\nFor that is what we be<\/p>\n
In Croatia there are Roma
\nThe lost people who dwell
\nOn the outskirts of our lives
\nIn somewhere known as Hell
\nOn earth in fact their customs
\nOn a level down
\nTinkers maybe tinkers
\nOn the edge of town<\/p>\n
Not much education
\nOr brain washing like us
\nWorking on the dark side
\nNothing to discuss
\nLiving in their own enclaves
\nDoing what they do
\nGambling with animals
\nAnd paying for it too<\/p>\n
Rape the murder of one’s soul
\nThe hymen broken by
\nAn evil sod who is his own god
\nAnd every word is a lie
\nWho rapes the glorious women hood
\nWho darkens her sweet soul
\nAnd those who get a taste for that
\nTake on a lower role<\/p>\n
Of the rotten beastiality
\nRaping species who
\nLive aside us in the vacuum as so many do
\nThe loyalty of the canines
\nSoft hearts in the pool
\nTaken by these loathsome creeps
\nWho want to get their all<\/p>\n
They rape and murder animals
\nAnd leave them lost and gone
\nAnd the law it seems is frightened
\nTo put them down upon
\nThe system take their freedom
\nAnd their wretched life
\nFor this is just the vilest crime
\nBorn out of wicked strife<\/p>\n
And there is no guilt apparent
\nThe conscience all but left
\nUnscrupulously managing to be
\nJust so bereft
\nOf any common decency
\nOf any thought of care
\nOf knowing what is right or wrong
\nAnd what brings such despair<\/p>\n
The innocence of animals
\nTheir unworldliness and grace
\nAll the more reason why
\nThey should stay away from the human race
\nThe sex starved and the perverts
\nThat frequent human kind
\nAnd if not policed by society
\nDwell in the accursed mind<\/p>\n
Dog fighting is another crime
\nMaking one soul fight
\nTraining them de braining them
\nTaking away their light
\nA force that they were born with
\nAn energy a care
\nIn breeding them and drugging them
\nAnd feeding them despair<\/p>\n
How is it we can shun people
\nAnd hope they stay away
\nLiving in their hovels
\nIn their own dark deep dismay
\nDoing what they think they will
\nAll outside the law
\nRape is just another trait
\nOf course there are many more<\/p>\n
Croatia and other eastern states
\nNot so far away
\nA bus ride over night perhaps
\nWhat can we all say
\nIn the trading group of Europe
\nThe hotchpotch of those who
\nJust resort to criminality
\nFor thats their view<\/p>\n
And we sit back in our homes
\nAnd let all this fly
\nNot far away in some dark wood
\nThe romas wonder why
\nWhy they live so close to towns
\nBut do not have the chance
\nTo get into the community
\nNot even take a glance<\/p>\n
They are outcasts and because of this
\nThey do what outcasts do
\nRape and pillage
\nSteal and violate
\nEverybody who
\nStumbles across their path maybe
\nA mongrel or who knows
\nSomeone who gets lost somewhere
\nAnd is left with myriad woes<\/p>\n
Our cry is one of sort this
\nWe have to realise
\nThese cancers in society
\nTruthfully underlies
\nA terrible slide in morals
\nThat weep into our souls
\nWe have to learn to love again
\nAnd respect the controls<\/p>\n
Placed around us everywhere
\nTo safeguard all we know
\nNot to control us like we try
\nAnd control slaves whose numbers grow
\nNo this is not living its enslavement
\nAnd is why
\nGroups detach themselves from us
\nAnd live in their own lie<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"
This topic is a frightful one Shakespeare didn’t write Ever about such subjects But however I invite The thoughts to come together And try to understand How sick our world is becoming And how could this, have been planned The … Continue reading