Ken
L. Custance
THEY.....
As terrorism Isis it's
international cake,
The peaceful populations begin to
quake!
"THEY killed twelve people in
the name of GOD,
Because RELIGIOUS SHEEPLE didn't
like what was drawed...."
A bomb inside a Russian jet,
But mankind had seen nothing yet!
People publicly perish in Paris!
The world being inverted like a
wheel of Ferris.
As THEY executed THEIR battle plan,
By executing THEIR fellow man,
THEIR closed minds -
Closed borders.
THEY've been neutralized,
According to reporters....
In THEIR undistinguished fight to
stifle power,
They extinguished the lights of the
Eiffel Tower!
By refusing to meet THEIR so-called
foes
In the traditional theatre of war,
THEY strike more terrorizing blows,
Going through societies' side doors!
All is fair in love and war,
Or at least that's what is said,
But try telling that to the
terrorized,
poor
Survivors of the dead!
Innocents' blood fills the cup
Of the 'RADICAL' ISLAMIC STATE!
Insolence is what fired Them up,
Filling Them with such hate!
If the west had not tried to
forcibly fleece,
In businesses they don't belong,
Then perhaps this thing called
world peace
Wouldn't have gone so terribly
wrong....
Yes these acts are barbaric,
To say the very least!
I think it's too late to apologize
To the muddled Middle East...
another one is about the Charlie
Hebdo shootings....
TWELVE, AND COUNTING....
"They" killed twelve
people
In the name of God!
Religious sheeple,
Didn't like what was drawed.
They were retaliating
To a religious cartoon,
While actually mutilating
Their own religion!
A wounded cop,
Executed in the street-
For doing his job-
His maker, now meets.
Three cowardly extremists
All dressed in black....
And what was their premise
For this ungodly attack?
Someone drew a picture
Of their beloved prophet!
A funny caricature,
Illustrated for profit.
Was this enough-
Were they justified?
Where is the love?
TWELVE PEOPLE HAVE DIED!!!
Those twelve "infidels"
These three, in their place, put,
But they might very well
Have shot their religion in the
foot!
If ever a religion,
Preaches "killing"in its
sayings,
For all of it's pigeons,
I am definitely praying!
If I got a bullet,
For every joke that I told,
My corpse, you couldn't tell it-
It would be so full of holes!
I have written quite a few
Of questionable taste!
Overstayed many a curfew....
Twelve artisans? What a waste!
Maybe I'll be the next one,
On the comedic hit list,
Of this cowardly religion's
Sect of extremists!
Turn the other cheek,
Is what my Prophet said!
If we all lived kinda meek,
No one would be dead.
So If they come after I,
Them I will not be fighting
Like satirists, that today, died,
I will go down writing!!!
Ken L. Custance
BRITISH COLUMBIA
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