Cry for my beloved country

THE EDITOR:
The beaten path of their forefathers, they forsook
Men who lived and died by the dictates of the Holy Book,
And wives who stood by them, second to none,
Folks I know and loved now gone.

Sons and daughters now take up arms against the humble and the meek,
Decent folks must now bite the dust and be branded as “easy pickings” and weak,
It’s the Day of the Beast-Man! The Rapist! And Murderers too!
The man-animal sheds his culture and drinks the Devil’s Brew!

Lip-service givers! The ones in big-time suits who kissed our babies and smile,
Ignoring the issues, making the most noise in the market but the fish stinks and stinks all the while!
Vengeance Of Moko be on them, for they pretend to know not that this is God’s World,
Hence, they and their offspring are doomed to reside in the deepest Hell-Hole.

They have transgressed the dictates of the Most High,
They perverted their high office “The People’s Welfare deny!”
And so these Hell Hounds have now their field day,
Bringing down the rich, the poor, the humble and meek in this fray!

Just yesterday our lives were lived in strict accordance with an unblemished code of morals, (now a dream),
And the words: Modesty, Decency and Shame have been expunged from the language of the world, it would seem!
The naked and undead are seen on every corner, such fright!
While young girls doing tricks to get “bread” for a fix each night.

We can reverse the charge of the forces of the “Children Of Darkness” it can be done!
If those fat-bellied ones of the cloth who hoard in the name of the Lord would join as one under the sun,
And with all who loved the Lord, gather with love and grace
Everyone who love this nation, everyone and every race.

Get down on your knees and love the Lord,
First by showing love for one another in genuine accord,
And Songs of love, with poems and Meditation,
And HE shall feed his flock and free us without hesitation.

L B FITZ-CHARLES
Arima