for all ye there unkind in what ye do in what ye eat in what ye say there is a fiery rope to drag thy soul on the road to hell scream or moan with a fish hook through thy neck and nose thee shall bear the pain of all ye killed or culled for taste, tradition, fun, gain, medicine, just or, sham ignorance. thy pleas or bending knees shall not be heard or seen for there are no ears or eyes of the soul-dragger. so shall be the fate of all ye unkind. Photo by: - Submitted by: देवसुत Submitted on: Mon Mar 23 2020 22:24:11 GMT+0530 (IST) Category: Original Language: English - Read submissions at http://abillionstories.wordpress.com - Submit a poem, quote, proverb, story, mantra, folklore, article, painting, cartoon, drawing, article in your own language at http://www.abillionstories.com/submit |