Onaqui Mountain Wild Horses

The Bureau of Land Management
Beaurocrats by birth
Clearly know fuck all about wild horses
And the earth
All they care about these days
Is money in their pot
Abusing wildness daily
That is all they have got

From Colonial Spanish Horses
These wild souls pedigree
Mountain brush and Conifers
Grow there and they be
Afraid that all these wild souls
Will damage the domain
But they are wild and clearly
Will never be the bane

That the Bureau think
And, its sorrowful to see
These animals killed
Bait trapping and by helicopters
See
their blood being spilled
Its absolutely shocking
And really explains to me
Why wildness is a swear word
In the government strategy

Auctioning and adopting
Killing maybe for meat
Sending it out to canada
Where some of the elite
Carnivores are present
Is that the big idea?
Whatever its insensitive
And, bound up with fear

Reducing numbers by about 500
Truly is a sinful thing to do
Its not thought out
Whats it about
Money you can bet
Your bottom dollar
Beaurocrats
Some rotten plan they’ve set

In motion, thats for certain
Creaming off some gelt
A baseness and a vileness
Nobody there felt
Any scruples clearly
The clover hoof brigade
Of demerit and unworthiness
And we are all being played

Lets all sign up and tell them
Stop this arrogance NOw