Tag Archives: vengeance

Freedom!!

July 23, 2019PoemsAzad, Azadi, brash, culture, cutting edge, dramatic, facing facts, food for thought, freedom, higher ground, India, Inspiration, inspire, Kashmir, lifestyle, original, Pakistan, passion, personal, poem, poetry, revolution, Satori Publishing, spirit, the basics, timeless, universal, vengeance, visionarysatoripublishing2013

Born free … then forced to live in captivity
Born free … then forced to live in poverty
Kill the oppressor and be born again, born free
Azadi! ….. Azadi! ….. Azadi!

Take the precaution to know your enemy
Or you will pay with your life and liberty
Rise up and defend your home and family
Azadi! ….. Azadi! ….. Azadi!

The enemy is anyone who bogs you down in mediocrity
The enemy is anything that blocks your creativity
Break free when they try to suffocate your humanity
Azadi! ….. Azadi! ….. Azadi!

Control the narrative, that is half the victory
The winner gets to write his version of history
Fight like a lion to kill the brutal enemy
Azadi! ….. Azadi! ….. Azadi!

Bullets and torture are used to enforce their policy
They commit war crimes with impunity, without mercy
Fight to the end, with your last breath shout ‘Liberty!’
Azadi! ….. Azadi! ….. Azadi!

Changing their slogans is part of the strategy
Their marketing sells the victim as the enemy
Take over the narrative and set yourself free
Azadi! ….. Azadi! ….. Azadi!

The weak have no hope of winning equality
The meek will inherit the dirt, buried by tyranny
You must kill to take back your country
Azadi! ….. Azadi! ….. Azadi!

Rise up and annihilate your enemy
Swim in a sea of their blood to be free
It is the golden rule of history
Azadi! ….. Azadi! ….. Azadi!

Right

June 15, 2019Poemscreative, cutting edge, food for thought, higher ground, Inspiration, inspire, joy, passion, personal, poetry, revenge, Right, Satori Publishing, timeless, universal, vengeance, visionary, writesatoripublishing2013

Not write?
You lose.

Not write?
They win.

Write, write
Win. Win.

Take This Stone ( Place It Upon Your Heart )

July 19, 2016Lyrics/Songsacross the board, apple of your eye, artistic, betrayal, creative, dramatic, end of the line, facing facts, grief, heart of stone, heartache, love, lust, major surgery, original, passion, personal, poetic, regret, romantic, Satori Publishing, sensual, stone heart, taboo, Take This Stone Place It uPon Your Heart, timeless, treason, universal, vengeance, visionary, voodoo rhythms, your one true lovesatoripublishing2013

Take this stone, place it upon your heart
The less it moves the less you will hurt
Take this stone, place it upon your heart
The less it moves the less you will hurt

Gently, calm the frantic beat of your aching heart
Release the valve before it blows itself apart
Ease the pressure on that pump in your breast
Weigh it down before it tears a hole in your chest
It cannot reason with the scale of her treason
The mask is off, the hate is out in the open

Take this stone, place it upon your heart
The less it moves the less you will hurt
Take this stone, place it upon your heart
The less it moves the less you will hurt

She stabbed repeatedly, with a song on her lips
She danced over your body, with leaps and skips
She checked the recipe all the while
She watched you bleed with a smile
Whatever took place she did it willingly
The look on her face!! She did it killingly

Take this stone, place it upon your heart
The less it moves the less you will hurt
Take this stone, place it upon your heart
The less it moves the less you will hurt

Your own flesh and blood now smear you with mud
Their natural love ran dry as you drowned in the flood
The apple of your eye is the one who twisted the knife
Your one true love casually switched off your life
You are all alone, turn your heart to stone
Build a wall around, turn your heart to stone

Take this stone, place it upon your heart
The less it moves the less you will hurt
Take this stone, place it upon your heart
The less it moves the less you will hurt.

A Paki Still

October 8, 2015PoemsA Paki Still, artistic, aspire, betrayal, brash, cutting edge, dramatic, end of the line, facing facts, grief, heartache, higher ground, inspire, joy, lifestyle, love, major surgery, original, Pakistani, passion, personal, poetic, racism, regret, romantic, Satori Publishing, timeless, universal, vengeance, visionarysatoripublishing2013

My father came to this country in 1952
Worked like a dog, swept the floor, other jobs
The white boys turned their noses up at
Paid half the money, twenty men sharing a house
Sending money back home — work, sleep, work
Built this country — damp, foggy, miserable
No roads, no cars, no shopping centres, no Empire;
By the time he was old this was a different land
He helped to build this country, but got no credit for it
When he died he was still a Paki.

I came to this country, a young boy, in 1966
Educated here, went to work, raised a family
Read, write, speak, understand English better than …
Taught to walk the straight and narrow
Do the right thing, in my father’s footsteps …
But I am still a Paki.

My son was born here, English to the bone
A beautiful young man, the apple of my eye
Intelligent, athletic, loving, respectful
I may be biased, but none can come close
But he is still a Paki.

One day he will have a child
He will pass on the lessons I taught
The wisdom of Ages I learned from my father
Work hard, be good, think of others, smile
Whatever he does, he will be
A Paki still.

Christian Nation

August 3, 2014Poemsacross the board, aspire, betrayal, bigotry, brash, Christian nation, cocky, crucified, cutting edge, dramatic, facing facts, grief, heartache, higher ground, inspire, Jesus Christ, Jewish, lifestyle, major surgery, original, passion, personal, poetic, racism, regret, Satori Publishing, self-development, taboo, terrorist, timeless, universal, vengeance, visionary, Yasser Arafatsatoripublishing2013

You are a Christian?
You believe in God?
You believe in Jesus Christ?
You believe that Jesus was / is the Son of God?
Jesus was a Jew?
If the son is Jewish, is it safe to say, so is the Father?

You worship Jews?

The Old Testament is the story of the Jews
The New Testament is the story of one Jew
What, or where, is your story?
From day one you have despised all Jews
Discriminated, killed, put down all Jews
But to ONE Jew belongs all the Glory?

Two thousand years ago in a land of semite arab dogs
Dark skin, black hair, brown eyes were the norm
Where did your blonde, blue-eyed, White Boy spring from?
Is it so painful to kneel down before a dirty Wog?
You cannot face the most basic fact
Jesus Christ looked just like Yasser Arafat
A fact you cannot stomach so it has to be denied
In every conflict the Truth is first to be crucified.

Doublespeak

April 30, 2014Poemsacross the board, brash, cocky, cutting edge, Doublespeak, dramatic, Empire, facing facts, higher ground, immigration, inspire, Islam, lifestyle, major surgery, Muslim, original, passion, peasant, personal, poetic, poor white trash, propaganda, racism, regret, Satori Publishing, taboo, timeless, universal, vengeance, visionarysatoripublishing2013

When you talk about immigration
What you really mean is Darkie
When you talk about immigration
What you really mean is Paki
When you talk about immigration
What you really mean is Muslim
When you talk about immigration
What you really mean is Islam.

Say it in plain English, or the Queen’s English
(If you can read, write and understand your language)
You start this and I will explain how it will finish
If you get on a high horse, that comes with heavy baggage;
Muslim lands have oil, gas, minerals, not just curry and rice
It is not my fault I have got everything you really want
Go to the marketplace, pay the market price
Don’t bullshit about freedom and democracy, you peasant.

Poor white trash, you’ve got no cash, no cash, no cash
You are a low brow, low life, low class
Poor white trash, you’ve got no cash, no cash, no cash
You have a small dick, a big belly, and the biggest ass;
Bend over, spread your cheeks, take it like a man
You don’t have an Empire, you’ve got one thing to sell
Bend over, earn the cash the best way you can
This Paki will pay you well — even though you smell.

In Digestion

March 31, 2014Poemsanimals, brash, cocky, crucify, cutting edge, dog eat dog, dramatic, evil men, facing facts, grief, heartache, higher ground, In Digestion, inspire, laws of the jungle, major surgery, original, passion, personal, poetic, predators, regret, Satori Publishing, taboo, terrorist, timeless, universal, vengeance, visionary, war crimes, war criminalsatoripublishing2013

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)

Lines Of Martyrdom

February 11, 2014Poemscutting edge, dramatic, end of the line, facing facts, grief, heartache, Lines of Martyrdom, original, passion, personal, Satori Publishing, taboo, terrorist, timeless, universal, vengeance, visionarysatoripublishing2013

I have never been in control
I have never chosen my life…

I will now take full control
I will now choose my death.

Take The Light From My Eyes

January 26, 2014Lyrics/Songs18+, adults only, betrayal, dramatic, end of the line, erotic, facing facts, grief, heartache, love, lust, major surgery, passion, personal, regret, Satori Publishing, sensual, sexual, sexy, taboo, Take The Light From My Eyes, timeless, universal, vengeance, voodoo rhythmssatoripublishing2013

I stood there as if I had run into a wall
I stood there as if I wasn’t there at all
His name on your lip
Both of you joined at the hip
Watching you buried me alive there and then
It killed me to see you being taken by another man
But if my eyes had not seen your kind
I would have carried on loving you blind.

Take the light, take the light from my eyes
They saw you
Take the light, take the sight from my eyes
They saw you
Take the light, take the light from my eyes
They saw you.

How could you deceive
Betray everything I believe
I loved you from the start
You are a traitor to my heart
You betrayed my trust
Just to satisfy your lust
But if my eyes had not seen your kind
I would have carried on loving you blind.

Take the light, take the light from my eyes
They saw you
Take the light, take the sight from my eyes
They saw you
Take the light, take the light from my eyes
They saw you.

You spread your legs and moved that way
You arched your back and began to sway
The heat made you moan and groan
You turned round to go down
I was buried alive there and then to see
You doing all the things you did with me
But if my eyes had not seen your kind
I would have carried on loving you blind.

Take the light, take the light from my eyes
They saw you
Take the light, take the sight from my eyes
They saw you
Take the light, take the light from my eyes
They saw you.

I’m going insane, I can’t bear the pain
It kills me to see you loving another man
All my systems are on overload
All my organs are about to explode
My eyes are to blame, they must be punished
Begin with my eyes, they must be finished
If my eyes had not seen your kind
I would have carried on loving you blind.

Take the light, take the light from my eyes
They saw you
Take the light, take the sight from my eyes
They saw you
Take the light, take the light from my eyes
They saw you.

Generally

January 12, 2014Poemschickens coming home to roost, dramatic, end of the line, facing facts, Generally, history repeating itself, major surgery, original, Pakistani, reap what you sow, Satori Publishing, timeless, universal, vengeance, visionarysatoripublishing2013

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.

Thicker Than A Paddy

January 11, 2014Poemsbrash, cutting edge, dramatic, facing facts, major surgery, original, Pakistani, passion, personal, Satori Publishing, terrorist, Thicker Than A Paddy, timeless, universal, vengeance, visionarysatoripublishing2013

I will kill you
So that I can live
I will take your life
So that I can have a better life

Personal satisfaction
The desire of every creature
Self – preservation
The first law of Nature

Plant the bomb
And walk away
You fight to kill them
To live another day

Now here is the jest
To make your jaw drop
Paddy never wore a vest
Paki blows HIMSELF up.

Terror

January 11, 2014Poemsbrash, cocky, cutting edge, dramatic, facing facts, major surgery, original, Pakistani, passion, personal, poetic, Satori Publishing, terror, terrorist, timeless, universal, vengeance, visionarysatoripublishing2013

We’ve done it, we’ve pulled it off
They fell for it without a murmur
They swallowed it hook, line and sinker
We’ve gotten away with murder

No one asked why when we told the Big Lie
“The terrorist was cooking up a curry and rice bomb”
The mixture in every kitchen is pie in the sky
“We foiled the plot by shooting the vindaloo bum”

Not a question asked, not a doubt raised
No one bothered to look past the smokescreen
Our security forces were all highly praised
Hand on heart, singing, “More profit to the Queen”

Our Media will sugar-coat the pill
Our way of life is preserved
The little pigs will eat this swill
The Paki got what he deserved.