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The Yellow Cowards Who Creep In The Night (Murdering Innocent Men, Women, And Babies -- With The United Nations Tacit Blessing)

Poetry By: Philip Roberts
Non-fiction



About the genocide going on in Zimbabwe with the United Nations tacit blessing!


Submitted:Jan 30, 2011    Reads: 28    Comments: 0    Likes: 0   


In Zimbabwe's forests at night
Foul, yellow cowards creep,
With a madman for a ruler
Democracy sells cheap.


The yellow cowards slaughter
Good men, women, and babes;
North America's Terrorist Organisation
Sits restful on its brains.


A slimy piece of walking filth
Sits in the leader's seat,
While in the dead of
Zimbabwe's night
Gutless, yellow cowards creep.


White farmers and black farm hands
Just want to earn their keep,
But with the UN's tacit blessing
Foul, yellow cowards creep.


They creep in the dead of night
Too yellow to show their faces,
The UN twiddles its collective thumbs
While cowards commit disgraces.


Black supremists on the UN
Fought South
Africa's Apartheid,
But are blind to
Zimbabwe's fate
Since only whites have died.


A Desert Storm was fought and won
To protect the
US oil enclave,
But no one's fighting yellow cowards
Murdering the good, the pure, the brave.


An election was rigged to help
A madman stay in power,
Yellow cowards creep along at night
In democracy's darkest hour.

THE END
© Copyright 2011
Philip Roberts,
Melbourne, Australia





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