Poetic-Verses
'' Mans Inhumanity To Man ''
The twentieth of October 2011,
Gadaffi is in hell he has bypassed Heaven,
Here was a man doomed to his fate,
Death inevitable, although it came late.
He murdered thousands without a thought,
The friends he had everyone of them bought,
While he lived in luxury his people died,
A despot who laughed as his people cried.
All of his life he ruled by terror,
Of heinous atrocities he was the bearer,
Money not Allah was Gadaffi's God,
When Satan meets him he'll be overawed.
For his peoples opinions he never cared,
Death was the fate for those who dared,
Now he has gone will his country be free,
I'm afraid we'll have to wait and see.
He ignored his countries worries and fears,
All over the world he left victims in tears,
For years we knew the trouble he was brewing,
Yet we knew exactly what he was doing.
Now his voice has been silenced we won't know the truth,
Yvonne Fletcher and Lockerbie no witness booth,
His Semtex explosives he sold for fun,
While murdering others with his gold plated gun.
Despite his atrocities we stood on his soil,
Our heads of state wanted his oil,
He courted Prime Ministers and heads of state,
They bowed in his presence made out he was great.
We are the criminals for allowing him to rule,
Forty two years is not bad for a fool,
Courting this terrorist should make us feel shame,
As for his reign of terror we're as much to blame.
We can take no credit for bringing him down.
The way he was butchered should make us all frown,
This was not civilised nor was it humane,
It was the actions of animals it was truly insane.
To the voices of terror he'll become a martyr,
They'll use his name as their murder they barter,
What's been shown here and since this conflict began,
Is we'll never change,
' Mans Inhumanity To Man '
Gadaffi is in hell he has bypassed Heaven,
Here was a man doomed to his fate,
Death inevitable, although it came late.
He murdered thousands without a thought,
The friends he had everyone of them bought,
While he lived in luxury his people died,
A despot who laughed as his people cried.
All of his life he ruled by terror,
Of heinous atrocities he was the bearer,
Money not Allah was Gadaffi's God,
When Satan meets him he'll be overawed.
For his peoples opinions he never cared,
Death was the fate for those who dared,
Now he has gone will his country be free,
I'm afraid we'll have to wait and see.
He ignored his countries worries and fears,
All over the world he left victims in tears,
For years we knew the trouble he was brewing,
Yet we knew exactly what he was doing.
Now his voice has been silenced we won't know the truth,
Yvonne Fletcher and Lockerbie no witness booth,
His Semtex explosives he sold for fun,
While murdering others with his gold plated gun.
Despite his atrocities we stood on his soil,
Our heads of state wanted his oil,
He courted Prime Ministers and heads of state,
They bowed in his presence made out he was great.
We are the criminals for allowing him to rule,
Forty two years is not bad for a fool,
Courting this terrorist should make us feel shame,
As for his reign of terror we're as much to blame.
We can take no credit for bringing him down.
The way he was butchered should make us all frown,
This was not civilised nor was it humane,
It was the actions of animals it was truly insane.
To the voices of terror he'll become a martyr,
They'll use his name as their murder they barter,
What's been shown here and since this conflict began,
Is we'll never change,
' Mans Inhumanity To Man '
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