Arrested more than once

Arrested and let go
Arrested and let go
The voiceless
Roar bark howl and grunt
We are the spokespeople
If we were not
Who would be having the punt

Africa watches as animals die
Canned hunting trophies
On those rely
Lambs to the slaughter
Selling their soul
Giving no quarter complete control

Arrogance rules
Psychopathy too
Corruption is easy as monies accrue
People ears close off
Peoples hearts too
Peoples eyes close tight
To themselves are they true?

Zimbabwe knows something
Cecil alas
Got the short end of the wedge
And guess
He went to sleep
Like all corpses do
Forever and ever and ever
Their view

Is very short sighted
What we should see
Is them getting harder
On hunters who be
Murdering wild life
Whose papers are poor
Who are out on a limb
And they have done this before

When this is the answer
Then prison time must
Allow them to ponder
And not go for bust
Palmer the dentist
Has killed many souls
His heart is not of this earth
He sees his roles

At the end of a rifle
Forcing the steel
Through a barrel to somewhere
Somewhere he can’t feel

And as more of these victims
Build up in the ground
So Palmer and others themselves
They confound
Mercilessly murdering many creates
Such a lack of empathy
And lurid fates