Thursday, 19 January 2012
The Odd Bods
We, the human race
have no part in natures place...
Death and corruption is the trade mark
of this demented beast who on human flesh
does often feast...
Concrete and tarmac covers the land
where wonderful trees once did stand...
The oceans are polluted all seven seas
and the fish are cancerous
and full of disease when mankind
dumps his chemicals, when ever he please....
The icecaps are melting at alarming rates
because of the pollution these odd-bods do make...
Rivers of blood and putrid flesh
blown to bits with cannon and gun
the odd-bods call this a war
that will never be won....
They call on a god
that has never been seen
just one of hundreds
of the odd-bods human being
just a mind control trick
that keeps odd-bods in check
when butchering each other
with blood up to their necks....
Nature is warning that it’s had enough
time for odd-bods to vanish in flames
as the Earth splits open
from the north to the south
when Nature erupts and opens its mouth....
Lava will flow and ash falls like rain
to wipe out the odd-bods
the humans other name....
Odd-Bods of Peter