6 December 2012

"Lords, ladies and gentlemen, I give to you my blue blood. If you protect and marry my daughters with pure love. Award my future bloodline with titles and foreign lands full of golden stuff. And of my men and people who served me well, I leave you my easel and brush."

The general was an accomplished artist He exchanged his war horse cavalry for post traumatic social stress His war room studio theatre was a big bloody mess He moulded a blood bath party with clay sheep but he was in fancy dress

At the death of confined space, in faultless time We sheep developed a new kind of suffering in a strict regime too unkind A new psychopathic religious order blew their load and our minds Segregated desires of a one race world exchanging the darkness with space for the blind

We sheep still try to live in peaceful harmony But our history is painted by many an invading army The bullies just can't forgive those they bullied The generals "Warrior" horses brush tail is stained in crimson red

Pearl Harbour blew the erection of the American ranks Who squirted their load over two Japanese islands An "Unknown Rebel" stood in the way of four Chinese tanks A blood bath protest in a square where the hardened cogs fire blanks

My ancestors fought well for my freedom of expression in words. The witch doctors of African tribes cast a new spell for neighbouring worlds. A sacrificial chicken haunts the eyes of little boys and girls Who dream of green pastures where sheep graze and roam on freedoms hill

Upwards and onwards the horses charge into the fields Sheep manoeuvre silently in the darkness with illegal pills Isn't it artistic when an autistic paints words for thrills? The spin doctors weave a web of lies for a new conflict that leaves the sheep feeling ill.

Will you standup and make a protest? Sacrifice your pet for the gods to rest? Be inspired when it's someone else under house arrest? Watch the latest news bloodbath political/religious mess? Have you put your morales, emotions and faith to the ultimate test?

smellyfingersFreedoms Hill • Opuss № I