Poetic-Verses
The Bigots Act
The Bigots Act October 15, 2012
The bigots act to kill and run, cowards kill you and me
Hate in the heart, they want no part, people can't be free
They do not care about a child, kill the young or old
Different than the normal, this is what I'm told
We seen this in our country from the Shankhill and Sandy Row
Picked up on the street, they had nowhere to go
The Shankhill butcher, Murphy was his name
Killed people for pleasure, a very deadly game
The butchers shop was set up to take another life
Another bigot killing people, a child or someone's wife
The cowardly act of killing and torture, every normal persons fear
It happened in our country, as we walked the streets in fear
Collusion by our police force killed our freedoms hero dear
Pat Finucane has left us, another bigots act, he loved this country dear
The bigot's act to kill and run, cowards kill you and me
Hate in the heart, they want no part, people can't be free
Gerrard McGeachy
