Showing posts with label Nursery Rhymes. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Nursery Rhymes. Show all posts

Wednesday, August 17, 2011

My Hate

srizals

I hate killers of the weak
I hate the lame excuses they gave for having to kill so many

I hate killers of the unarmed
I hate the governments that harm their own people with arms

I hate killers of the hungry
I hate the fat people that starved them to win wars

I hate baby killers that kill babies and children
I hate their very existence, how they walk and talk

I hate rapists that rape
I hate how these beasts turned bliss into such vile

I hate the rich that look down on the not so rich consumers
I hate them for forgetting who had put them in such a place in the first place

I hate manipulators that manipulate
I hate them for destroying other's prosperity so they can prosper on people's misery

I hate liars that lie and lie and lie
I hate their cowardliness in justifying themselves to me

I hate people that hate just for the sake of hate
So I hate and I hate and I hate.

Friday, March 19, 2010

Inhumane Muslims

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Muslims are monsters
They were invaded by the Mongols

Muslims are crazy
They were invaded by the Crusades

The Caliph was trampled to death
And all the wealth was exposed to its actual worth

The Jews and Muslims had suffered the same horrible death
Jerusalem would be tainted forever in history of the church

The Europeans are non aggressors
They had always turned the other cheek

While watching those who dared to speak
Being crushed and gently treated
Lying helpless at Scavenger's daughter's feet

Europe had been plagued by a thousand death
The first crusade that not many had ever read

Before the Romans brought in the cross
On the ruins of the pagans, majestically gross

Don't be afraid of the medieval torture devices
They were invented by Muslims, the barbaric bunch

Whatever Muslims touched
Would end up like Andalusia, if not India

No glory, only agony
With evidence unscathed
By time nor by any man

Why don't you pay a visit to the coliseum in Rome
The church of Vlad and all the Nazi death camps

They were all strangely intertwined
Islam and fascist, could they ever be rhymed?

Now watch all the villains in the TV or the movies
Can't you see the stark resemblance, their similarities?

Greet Wilders and the man named Syndrome
The Incredibles too faced such a similar boredom.

How peculiar their similarities are
Villains do looked like all villains would

Self admired, mad men without any disgrace.
Always smiling on the suffering of the human race.
Like always.