Prayer and Curses…
To all the exalted Idiots of the world:
May you grow up only when
Oranges grow on banana trees and
Humans speak through their anus.
To all the honest labourers of the world:
May you expire, satisfied
In the strenghts of your labours and
The rewards of your struggles.
To all the cruel exploiters of humanity:
May your journey to Hell
Be accompanied by a thousand demons and
The bloody cries of an aggrieved race.
To all the good souls in the world:
May you find solace
In the light of your deeds and
The benevolent smile of Providence.