Saturday, 2 April 2016

The Age of the Unpleasnt

What hell is this, from whence came these towers?
Who toppled them? A poisoned land is ours

The neutered Lion prowls his rusty cage
Aroused by blood, the horrors of our Age

A rising tide of pestilence and war
Sniffing blood he makes a muted roar

The puffed up chump displays synthetic hair
The riled Eagle strokes the angry Bear

Defend our Sacred Land, the idiot calls
Draw the shutters down, raise up the walls

Give up your life, for it is Nature’s law
the weak must pay the price; the rich need more

Unleashed the pumped up chump spouts sloganry
Rousing the mob with spray tan tyranny

He'll trade in death, unsheath an iron claw
Who will defend the stateless and the poor?

This tyrant rules a cruel menagerie
His toxic dream, reversing history

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