Glamorous AnimalsA Poem by NomadKing1971We are nothing, but glamorous animals, trying to create a heaven on earth.
Condescendance permitted, within contempt, on natures behalf.
O mother, punish me, send me to my room, where realms await, mind's inquisitive probing, but first;
let me watch slaughter, take possession of the calf.
Sacriligous sacrifice, the willing creatures haunt now- for death's door entered without a thanks; no respect, no acknowledgement.
Nothing, but mad angry spirits;
where does the savagery lie now? © 2010 NomadKing1971 |
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Added on March 25, 2010 Last Updated on March 25, 2010 Author
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