Another hapless victim died today, slaughtered like a sacrificial lamb in the dark days of man’s inhumanity. There are no words to express my disgust and my shame at belonging to the same species as his butchers.
There is a monster in men’s souls
That feeds on their inadequacy
The man whose soul is a desert waste
Becomes a hero when he listens to the monster’s words.
Murder and be saved
Take life and live forever.
Modern vampires
Preying on the helpless the hapless and the random.
Their god is just the same as all the rest
Silent and indifferent
Accepting the sacrifice of blood as well as any Baal.
I ask my god in the greenwood tree
In the light that grows in the east
In the flower that unfurls with the light
What can we do against such ignorance and such hate
That destroys life with such relish…
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Viv Drewa - The Owl Lady 