The rose’s thorns are visible to all
The holly trees can’t hide their prickly leaves
But what of us who conceal our barbwired walls
And with a pleasant charm can then deceive?
You’re cut,you bleed, they say the fault’s not theirs.
And if you fall ,they leave you on the ground.
For they deny their weapons and their lures,.
Your agony,your cries and screams resound;
So lions and tigers are less cruel than man
They can’t conceal their claws and flashing teeth
To avoid them seems a wise and human plan
Their appetite’s not blunted by a leaf..
Thus a savage beast is kinder than a man.
Who caresses long before he points the gun
