National hornbills

Nasty are they all by nature
That's their villaneous race!
Wildy as unshaven and unkempt be
Their hearts know evils, to continuous pace, anvil of gods are the hornbills

Their Red and stronghead ties like late 'Tu-pack' bandanas
Why are we so tied to our Jihadist rules as monkey know the voice of bananas

They fought, and kill for living
Why are we sinning against the Creator
"Thou shalt not murder" we supposed to abide
Not our charged but God's own
You kidnapped the father, and left daughter at home crying
They invaded God nation's yet we call it a righteousness.

Why our brethren turned out enemies at sudden unknown late nights
Upon the nation's I swear I'm a mess
And I repented that I was born here
Into this pain, worries and duress
Thus is strange an evil in God's sight

Heart dipped in hot iron
Can't effect a good change both worsening the matter and causing shame
As tongue cannot be neither as these ones be tamed
a nation lamed!