The hubris and the insolence
\nIt\u2019s everywhere to see
\nThis bleached hair bitch
\nImagines she is queen of snobbery
\nHolding up a dying creatures head for all to see
\nUpstaging a wild soul
\nIn its natural urgency
\nIt is dying, shot from ambush
\nIn its natural place
\nWhere it\u2019s god has placed it
\nAnd look into its face
\nIt\u2019s agony is obvious
\nIt\u2019s dignity is there
\nWhere is her humility
\nI feel the goats despair<\/p>\n
Her delusion of grandeur
\nA huntress so to say
\nWithout that rifle she is little
\nThe goat has had to pay
\nA heavy price for freedom
\nIn a forest where we see
\nThe hunters with their rifles
\nAnd their bullets casually
\nHiding in the shadows
\nStooping in the dark
\nThe boastfulness is evident
\nEach blustering remark
\nShe shoots her mouth of violently
\nExaggerates her worth
\nBehind the loaded rifle
\nShe believes that planet earth
\nRewards her for her arrogance
\nHer utter tyranny
\nBut shamelessness is evil
\nIt\u2019s total flagrancy<\/p>\n
I look into her shallow face
\nShe is so an affront
\nTo everything that\u2019s decent
\nIt\u2019s all about the hunt
\nLoud mouthed and offensive
\nCurled up behind a tree
\nShe just pulled a trigger
\nAimed at the wild and free<\/p>\n
And sure he felt the agony
\nThe hostility was there
\nIn the peaceful morning air
\nA battleground Aware
\nBelligerent and grudgingly
\nShe aimed her gun and he
\nFell before his master
\nAnd was fitted up to be<\/p>\n
A picture for her social media
\nFriends yes they could see
\nHow brave she was how clever
\nHolding him she be
\nProving her uncouthness
\nHer ungraciousness abroad
\nWho is the more beastly
\nSeeming, her reward<\/p>\n
For me she an anathema
\nUnlovable and she
\nCreates a loathsome picture
\nFor her so called chums to see
\nAcerbity and rancour
\nMalignancy and more
\nJust witnessing her antics
\nSickens me to my core<\/p>\n
Not a glint of goodness
\nNo tenderness at all
\nWhere was the generosity
\nShe must have seen him fall
\nShe must have felt his agony
\nHis last warm breaths but she
\nOnly could show anger
\nAnd misanthropy<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"
The hubris and the insolence It\u2019s everywhere to see This bleached hair bitch Imagines she is queen of snobbery Holding up a dying creatures head for all to see Upstaging a wild soul In its natural urgency It is dying, … Continue reading