The truth about Bonfire night!

November 4, 2005 by Bensonator
Filed under: Poetry

There on the battlefield
I’m surrounded…

people milling round and round
I’m surrounded…

I thought this was a natural home
I’m surrounded…

someone coming forth
I’m surrounded…

they light a match
I’m surrounded…

Humans laughing and cheering
I’m surrounded…

I hear the crackle see the flames
I’m surrounded…

life burnt out in a faint whisper… I’m FREE

Bonfire night? more like slaughter night

just think of how many hedgehogs and small wild animals that are killed every bonfire night…
disgraceful