The God, the Bitch and the Unknown.

Somewhere, nowhere the Bitch is hunted,
Somewhere, nowhere the Bitch is haunted,
Somehow, know how, the Bitch bites back,
Somehow, know how, the Bitch is hunting back.

Back from the darkness of her fright,
Back from her deep den, again she fights,
Back from her sleepless white and black nights,
Backtracking, back watching, barking back in the light.

The great Dog heard her, amazed.
He finds his Bitch tangled in a maze.
He finds his Bitch mangled in a daze.
The great God, for alive she is, he praised.

De-tangled, de-mangled, the Bitch barely is back,
De-marked, detracted, the Bitch bows back,
Distraught, destroyed, the bearing starts back,
Damaged, defamed, damned, her bare back she bears.

Until Unknown comes forward.
Until know how, the Bitch wakes up to his unusual call.
Until know how, the Bitch wages to his loving campaign for all.
Until Unknown takes her back and forward.

Somehow, somewhere Unknown salvages the Bitch,
Somehow, somewhere Unknown educates  the Bitch,
Now, here, know how, Unknown reveals the Which,
Now, here, know how, Unknown reveals the  Wish.

Back in time Dogs made Gods at their images,
Providing explanations of their dodgy ways to land upon lands,
Providing Dogly proofs of their doggy rights to piss upon them,
Back covering, all great Dogs were at it, creating Gods by their thousands.

The Dogs eat the Dogs all over the World.
The Gods eat the Gods all over the Lands.
Fathomless pits of despair for created Words,
Endless graves to be dug for claiming Lands.

The Dogs found a foundation story for all needs,
Inequality for Bitches where to be within an Apple,
Imposed mating practices in earthquakes and floods,
Inequality for all dogs depending of their breeding and cash pool.

Until Unknown releases all the unequal,
Until Unknown teaches freedom to all,
Until Unknown relieves from Gods/Dogs leashes,
Until Unknown teaches his loving Wishes.

One by One, One for All, and All for One.
The old Doggone ways are shade away.
One by One, One Dog gone, One Human found.
The new Humanitarians lead the enlightened way.

Teaching old Dogs new tricks takes time,
Lifetimes, as the Bitch barks upon the Unknown cross,
Life given to render Dogs their humanity  makes her cross,
Teaching the Bitch that her Unknown  Master is gone, takes time.

She still swears by the Unknown.
She still believes that Dogs can be Human.
She still digs the bones up and licks away Unknown.
She still barks the Unknown's worlds of words.

The great Dog tried to tie her back,
Which and Wishes were fired back,
She swore to the Dogs and Gods,
That they were the Sons of a thousand Bitches.

Therefore as the Bitch, she had a right,
The one to sleep upon Unknown at night,
The one to live by Unknown when light,
The one to die by Unknown who was right.

The Gods and all the Dogs couldn't deny her love,
The Gods and all the Dogs couldn't help being concerned,
The Gods and all the Dogs couldn't deny loving her,
The Gods and all the Dogs couldn't help crying when she stopped barking upon Unknown.

The Dogs buried the Bitch with Unknown.
The Dogs marked her grave,
Pissed upon, barked upon, loved upon,
As a Right of passage from Dog to Human.

Teach Dogs to not defile a grave,
Teach Dogs to not build a mess,
Teach Dogs to just simply behave,
Takes many, many, lifetimes,

As they created Gods to authorise many, many, mass graves,
As their Gods dictate massacres for the love of them,
As their Gods have so many peculiar ways that they are at each other's throats.


We can only contemplate the tear and the tears.
We can only remind them that they were meant to be human.
We can only mention that earth was meant for all.
We can only fight and be brave to ask for Universal Love.

Bark for your rights.
Bring about the lights.
Brace for the love fight.
No killing involved, just plain enlightened loving.