Warning Poem by ma fancy

Warning

I want to talk to the cows outside the village
Looking for trouble
Both people and animals
It's not a village where there are only cows.
Because of the people who built the slaughterhouse
escaped
Crazy cows after cows
Because of the subtleties of sound
All the animals think it's storming
Everything is in disarray
Guns with people's
Never thrown shots the sky
Cows, chickens, pigs and dogs were died and now even peoples would be
My animals died because his animal died
All over the eight sides
They fight they battle
The whole village is already in hell
they reached the turning point hell is forever
It would be peaceful if it was shut up outside cow's mouth
Because the village is destroyed, the monster like me is the guardian of the village
No need to wait for virtue
when Intestinal i am hungry
I would go out of the village and eat beef.

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burma village
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