woman.jpgIts because their blood boils

that they rise,

Its because their blood boils

When they see their fellows fall,

Its because their bloods boil

When at midnight

that scared being calls

O she calls for help,

Run to her rescue,

Before her chaser chases her into that lane.

O that lane, that lane

when where midnight falls,

Bodies deserted are feasted on

And malicious eater hogs them all,

Hogs them up and gobbles them down

He sits with a big paunch,

O That belly, that belly, Big Belly-

He is a hero after all!

That blood is your blood,

That blood is my blood,

That blood is our blood,


Awaken to that call!

Sneha Ravi Iyer