What ugly thorny fate

Upon his shoulders laid

To enter through this sinful gate

Into a world of hate

What twisted thought of mind

Spawn offspring’s of such kind

That bring but pain so blind

Was it predestined?

And what if so, then those that spawn

Eats their own at dawn

Hate, destruction, it did fawn

Those guilty thou, have gone

Now his guilt the publics cry

Those that stone him only sigh

Hate him till he die

Deep down, the reason why

To prove his innocence or guilt

This will was not fulfilled

To much hate instilled

By those that have it willed

Better murder than to maim

Cut of his crime in shame

No evidence of blame

To some it’s just a game

How their will would change

If they were just as strange

Could not help their fate

Till life them naked laid.

Until we all just try

And spent a tear and cry

Instead of hate, and sigh

Find the reason why

Billions are spend of mine and yours

To fight the war tou-jours

Since Romans and the Moors

For that the coinage pours

Yet this most heinous affliction

Cause just sporadic interdiction

Like fairy tale or fiction

Would gender too much friction

The same on their high horse

Find power for the course

Play bankers and the purse

Suppliers of the hearse

To god they pray

Their fears allay

If they obey

Oley!

Scriptures by the mile they read

Dance and sing, to god they plead

Please take our sin and take our heat,

We are you’re favourite creed

Jesus took those that are in pain

And those that caused the same

He did not murder or lay blame

Was in it for love, and not for fame!

19/08/2007