Yet  our humanity they desecrate.

The anger of the trapped bull  made to fight
In ring enclosed with no way to escape
Full of useless  strength and less insight

Even with intelligence and light
His self respect and being are both raped
The anger of the trapped bull  made to fight

Like our nuclear weapons and their might
If we use them we destroy all hope
So full of useless  strength and no insight

In discussions , all sides  play polite.
Yet  our humanity they desecrate.
The anger of the trapped ones  made to fight.

Most leaders are   giant infants with the gripes
Not thoughtful people willed to dedicate
Full of useless  strength and no insight

The theatres of new wars, of blood,of hate
Are where the moment leads,ill consecrates.
The torment of the  huge  bull  made to fight
Full of useless  strength and less insight