Ice-Is Sharding From The East... Poem by Frank James Ryan Jr...fjr

To hell with their folly for death
of they who live by shibboleth,
who raise their offspring to believe
that Jews and Christians must be seen
as Iblis's mark of black seed.

Life survives on freedom of speech;
this is what all cultures preach-
and creeds from the beginning of time,
so says the book of the ones who deny-
that freedom.... to all who would die
than honor malignance for life.

Such hypocrisy...demon-seed
to any good god of true creed.
It is a sacrilege, slap in the face
to the One who created the Human Race.

These are thugs, un-godly trolls
who'd be locked behind bars, forced to dig holes
had they not been recruited on-line,
and promised blood money and wine.
They torture who'll not pay their tolls
and murder those... who won't sell their souls,
by severing their heads on video
then sending off copies to these martyrs homes.
And if there be any doubt this Ice not be coldly,
Think of this; they label their actions 'all holy'!


World leaders must wake up and smell
the mundungus stench of red oil wells
In unity they claim there is strength
But this unity must pledge unlimited length
of commitment for this Ice to be sharded
and the swine's behind these crimes...infarcted
left like old meat, gone bad...each one,
left to crust-up in the torched desert Sun.

And, on that day the Sun will set in the East
And be seen from every mountain top there be.
For on the next day, good people of this Faith
Can return to their mountain tops pride and grace.



Revised by request
Sometime last week