Category Archives: Poems

In Digestion

Evil men glorify violence and relish bloodletting
Wild animals hunt whatever they feel like eating
They do not get indigestion
They are not punished by Heaven.

Only the puny prey kneel down to pray
Predators stand tall to pass Judgement each Day
Big Bellies have the choice, they choose to eat well
Without conscience, without fear, to hell with Hell.

Rape, pillage, steal their Land while they sleep in their beds
Cut off their water, cut off their oxygen, cut off their heads
Chop up the children, crucify the mothers
Castrate the fathers — they are all born losers.

It is a dog eat dog world we live in
Strength is a virtue, weakness a sin
The marked victims pray they will survive somehow
The ‘chosen’ terrorists will take the lion’s share now.

The king of the jungle is king for a reason
He kills and eats and kills for that position
He will never get indigestion
He will never be punished by Heaven.

(variation on comments by a War Criminal)

(c) Satori Publishing, 2014.

Make History

I am History
If you want to make me
You will have to take me
I do not care for willy-nilly
I am not for the faint of heart
I am not for the arty fart
Only big and hard gets me
I am a bitch goddess
If you want my peachy ass
You will have to bugger me
Spread my legs to reveal
You need balls of steel
Only a blitzkrieg satisfies me
Enter and thrust your way to Power
This virgin Age you must deflower
Start as you mean to go on taking me
Father Time is tick-tocking away
Mother Earth awaits your dying day
Keep them at bay by making me
Rise, rise above the common herd
Or be trod on as another piece of turd
Lay claim to your right to ravish me
You are a man who will die before he begs
You deserve your place between my legs
With that pen write your Name all over me
If you want to make me
You will have to take me
Only then will you be History!!

(c) Satori Publishing, 2014.

Hit Him Where It Hurts

God raged, “ I created Man in my own image
But he has turned out to be an ass!”
In His wrath He decided to punish Man by creating Hell

But Man gleefully walked over that bed of fire
God controlled his anger, and began to think coldly …
He created Woman

Since that day Man has lain in her bed countless times
But not once has he ever managed to walk over it …
What are the chances he ever will? (Ha ha ha!)

(c) Satori Publishing, 2014.

Self Made

Step onto the Field — what have you got to give?
Most people have no clue what is meant
What you make of your Self is the key feature
Develop yourself, constantly creative
Concoct your own ideal environment
Function according to your own nature
Develop in solitude — then go out and live!

(c) Satori Publishing, 2014.

Generally

General Bigstick : “What is Constitution?
A document of twelve pages …
I can tear it into pieces
And throw it away!”

Generally speaking, there are documents
That can tear a man into pieces
And throw him away.

Or, speaking in General,
There are key documents
That can blow your plane into pieces
And throw you all over the sky.

(c) Satori Publishing, 2014.