Nursery Crimes
By Paradoxology
~ Nursery
Crimes ~
(I feel sorry for those who were born during the Dark Ages,
but I feel even more sorry for those being born today...)
Please send me a prayer and a parable
For the darkness is darker than usual
In the daylight's disguise so unbearable
Full of lies so unclear and unprovable...
Little miss Helen sat on a melon
Painting her canvas to God
Along came a poodle who broke through the middle
Then killed her and buried her bones in the mud...
Fleece to hide the preacher’s greed
Instinct of the serpent’s seed
Little boy Lenny picked up a penny
Sharp as a razor-edged blade
Along came a kitty who burned down the city
By slitting his wrists and igniting his blood...
Sigmund’s warm synthetic grin
Rape and torture done within
Little Susanna ate a banana
Lifting her eyes to the sky
Along came a monkey who tore out her tummy
Then fiddled and danced while she suffered and
died...
Tears became the teacher’s drink
Innocence the missing link
And every time a final line was smeared in red
upon the scene,
“Don’t you dare forgive me kid ’cause I
was sent to set you free”
Comments on "Nursery Crimes"
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A former member wrote:
Exceptional poetry, great rhythm, love the sarcasm🖤
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On Thursday, November 2, 2017, worm
(1149) wrote:
I believe that fairy tales are inherently evil... when you read them and break them down they always spell doom for the protagonist... this is exceptionally good! Kudos! ~worm~
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On Friday, November 3, 2017, Paradoxology
(14) wrote:
Especially the fairytale-for-adults that is Evolution religion, the real “opiate of the masses†that is always bait-and-switched with reason-based religion which is then falsely blamed for the hellish consequences, kind of the idea of this poem: the innocents destroyed by the opiate in its various forms and the dealers getting rich by it.