So you slaughtered my friend (how proud it must make you feel that his family will die too)

cock you gun dear Hunter
pull the trigger, and
watch a handsome
courageous soul
crash down in the sand
bleeding
what a star you are
you’ve killed a predator
its cubs will probably
starve to death
which many will concur
and do you feel
as if you really
have done a real
good deal
destroyed a true wild family
whose guardian did bleed
destroyed you
so called hunter
a sportsman through
and through
shame you left your brain
at home
and didn’t know what to do
except go out and kill
wild life
slaughter animals who
never did you any wrong
its sad that you sick
right through