“The Goblins’ Chant” – A Poem
See what good that we have done?
See! Twas not all just in fun
Broken glasses, shatter plate
Larder full with food half ate
All this and we’ve barely begun!
See what good that we have done?
See! Twas not all just in fun
Broken glasses, shatter plate
Larder full with food half ate
All this and we’ve barely begun!
Writer. Artist. Idiot.
What's there left to say that hasn't been already shrieked by the horrified people who've met me?
Click the picture to the left and find out.
Sure he crushes a few building, lays waste to villages, smashes cars and buses, and does untoward things with boats. Sure he spits radioactive fire that causes cancer, sterilization and blisters. Sure his table manners are not worth speaking of and the creatures he hangs with are sometimes worse than he is.
It doesn't matter.
Godzilla loves you.
He wants to see you every day. 'Cause he thinks you're special.
Theme: Vigilance by Jestro
Nice Poem!
Thank you very much.