welcome.

HI and welcome to a world of truths, horror, & laughter.
Sometimes sprinkled with some fiction.
But mainly fragments of my life put to words.
Freedom of speach is the princaple.
Please feel free to leave comments,good or bad.
As i wont be affended.
I truely hope you enjoy my poetry and hope alot of people can relate to what i am writing.
So happy reading
Much love to you all
Kind regards
Kenny xxx

Monday 5 March 2012

THE TABLES HAVE TURNED

People cue.

Between iron fencing.

Waiting,anticipating.

They smell the stench.

Of slaughter.

As the lion beheads,one after another.

Hens,chicks,pigs,& cows.

On look the slaughter.

I AM KING.

KING OF ALL.

I SHALL MEAT,ALL OF YOUR NEEDS.

OF THE HUMAN SPECIES.

FOR THEY ARE A MEAT.

JUST LIKE YOU OR I.

In order to survive.

We must hunt, capture,and trap.

I have many slaughter houses.

And secured farms.

No human can escape.

The onslaught .

We animals to survive.

Humans full of protein, carbs, and most fat.


Nutrients and minerals.

Shall keep us alive.

We shall drug, shock,then slit throats.

"Drug them haven't they already done that."

Be careful whilst eating a human.

As most are contaminated with drugs,of some sort or other.

Eating  foal infected humans.

Can cause food poisoning.

And or death.

Rugs will be made from human hair.

Skin used as extra warmth.

To cover our cold bodies.

Bones for cleaning & sharpening our teeth.

Monkeys & apes alike.

Shall be equipped.

With weapons made of bone.

Potions and lotions.

Drained blood shall flood.

Our now swept sewers.

For all toxins,bacteria, (good & bad).

Dwell & run through a humans veins.

THY blood will flow.

WE not fear the parched.

Once animal body.

We will & when one wants.

Drink the blood to quench, the thirst.

Categorised bottles of blood..

Will get us high,pissed,dis-eased.

OR deceased.

The virus ed




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