Women hunters

Women I am a amazed by you
shocked, even let me say
red necks those men sicken
but women don’t you pay
any true attention to the reasons
Giraffes are
alive and kicking in this world
and really are the star

great long necks
and nimmble legs
to reach the leaves on high
the walk with grace and vigour
who almost touch the sky
and you a women how can you
gun down one so sweet
so gentle and so peaceful
with its lovely tender feet

it gently paces forwards
aware of souls below
and is lost in the moment
and no more will she grow
you heartless evil sentinel
you bitch direct from Hell
I hope that Mother Karma
makes your body swell

creates such inflammation
that one day soon you will burst
to kill and pose entangled
in this angel you are cursed
I cannot but abhor you
I cannot ere forgive
better you bloody shot yourself
and you let this pure soul live