Tanya Escaped

If you blithering idiots had cared to know at all
You'd not be lambasting the author known as Paul
You'd have read his work for yourselves, not fallen for hot air
The hero saved the damsel and the bad guys sure got theirs
It was meant for those mature enough to know right from wrong
But it's proven that you aren't among those, with each stanza of your
song
I think you all are losers and that this man is the only here
I gladly stand beside him, not even MY countrymen I fear
To boldy go where angels fear has long been a writers creed
But you with you wimpy values are those with evil deeds
I'm ashamed to be cast in with you but can no longer sit quietly
by
You'd toss your stones at my friend when it's you who deserves to
die