The Lamb in the little pristine tray
\npacked there on some grass
\na dummy in its tiny mouth
\nAt first I thought
\nI’d pass<\/p>\n
then I thought
\nabout that little baby
\nand, how it had, been prepared
\nget a polystyrene tray
\na little grass, a dummy
\nsome cling film
\nwho’d do that today
\nwho cared?<\/p>\n
who would treat a little soul
\nlike this to make a point
\nI suppose its better that
\nshe’s whole
\nthan perhaps just a big
\njoint
\nbut imagine that cute earthling
\nas, she was prepared
\nwhoever did this to her
\nphotographed and shared<\/p>\n
some cruelty T think
\nfor that may have a lasting
\nimpression on her soul
\nit will be in her psyche
\nnothing to extol
\na sense of silent nervousness
\na quivering she’ll be
\nalways wondering when
\nthe time comes and how will it be<\/p>\n
but I get it
\nI know what it is
\nthat you are saying
\nbut the correlation of a soul
\nand its bits
\nhonestly just putting babies through this
\njust because trolls cannot really see it
\nto me reality says if they miss<\/p>\n
the point it doesn’t matter
\nits their ignorance
\nserving them up logic
\nwill not work
\npreaching to the converted
\nis a waste of time
\nfor in the trolls heads
\nyes the devils lurk<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"
The Lamb in the little pristine tray packed there on some grass a dummy in its tiny mouth At first I thought I’d pass then I thought about that little baby and, how it had, been prepared get a polystyrene … Continue reading