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Shocking Bushfires

Every man, woman and child really admires 
\The men and women fighting the bushfires 
Some deliberately lit, the worst of all sins 
The fires roar fiercely in the strong winds 
Hundreds of square miles have burnt to the ground 
Poor people watching their houses burning down 
Just to see it on television is a terrible shock 
Gone are farms, houses, buildings and stock 
Feel sorry for these people, nothing at all left 
Over sixty poor buggers have burnt to death
For weeks us Aussies have suffered dreadful weather 
Stinkin' bushfires will bring people closer together 
Loosing everything you own must be incredibly rough 
The country people will survive, they are terribly tough 
Why would anyone want to cause so much pain? 
Bastards who lit these fires have no bloody brains 
Bushfires are terrible, what an awful way to die 
Not much we can do really, but to wonder why 
Burnt out cars with poor buggers stuck inside 
Couldn't beat the flames, had nowhere to hide 
Everyone will be praying, of that there`s no doubt 
Hopefully soon, all them damn fires will be out 
As I write this, even worse than I`d feared 
Whole Victorian towns have simply disappeared 
With the winds howling the fires move faster 
How can the lord let this happen, a natural disaster? 
Mother Nature has dealt out one hell of a hand 
Fires in two states and floods in Queensland 
Only thing I can offer, not much that is true 
To all you poor buggers, my thoughts are with you 
I can`t remember anything worse in all my years 
Nobody will look, without shedding some tears 
Not much we can do to help ease the pain 
Guess I`ll pray to God, send down some rain 
I think tonight, everyone will be saying their prayers 
Hoping the fires are out, that none of them flares

Copyright © | Year Posted 2015




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