Arrogance personified
No surprises his colour was orange
Loud, proud and a warning signal
The forked tongue another
Nobody saw the pointed tail,
tucked down the seat of his pants
Nor the curved horns underneath
a crop of candyfloss hair
But only those who would listen
could hear his rallying cry,
‘Send your sons and daughters to slaughter,
for my ego has forged a battlefield,
and the words I spoke with my sword,
created a hole your sacrifice will fix’
His minions rejoiced perched up high,
on an imaginary wall built from deceit,
brick by brick, lie by lie,
crumbling from the inside.
–Little Ginge x
Gingers Appellations 