BIG BUTCH BARKS BACK


Created for some of the more raw and painful aspects of growing up different. Sometimes angry, sometimes funny, always honest. Sometimes, the language is very harsh because pain is not gentle.

I am determined to chronicle all aspects of living with absolute candor and genuineness. It allows a connection with others at a deep soul level because they see that you understand their struggles when you reveal your own. If you are offended by cursing or expect the beauty you see on my other blog, Whisper Creek, then you may want to avoid this one. This is the very human side of me, the one God plainly sees. It is the part that God is healing. Let that be my witness.

Sunday, June 6, 2010

Our Queen, Our Home, Our Mother Earth



Father God and Mother Earth
if you had known before our birth
that we would rape and plunder our own Earth Mother
kill and steal for greed, our sisters and brothers,

Would you have created us anyway
or waited for just one more day
and maybe considered that mankind
would be arrogant, overbearing, not intertwined.

Set apart from the rest of your creation
but consider nature their own pissing station.
Do you groan now and shake your head
thinking maybe Mother would prosper if only we were dead?

Do you regret when you made us from the clay
do we disappoint because we disobey?
Do you discuss among yourselves how we learned to hate
make war, make signs, instead of trying to relate.

Have you noticed that its easier for us to feel anger
than compassion when we see our Mother in danger?
Just what kind of selfish children have we become
what kind of hateful, hurtful, raping scum?

But as always, there is good among the bad
the children you are proud and happy you had
and for them you keep the population alive
and give them a chance to make peace revive.
Their voices quiet and scattered until one day
they find each other and start to pray
for guidance and protection in protecting for all we are worth
our Queen, our Home, our Mother Earth.


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