Having been disabled and confined to a chair
I really wouldn’t have been over joyed
If you Sir had been there
For me the loss of mobility
Heightened my sense of why
I should respect creation
And continue to ally
Myself with what was before me
The forest or the sea
The rolling fields or the river bank
Depending where I be
Animals were created and put where they are
They
integral to the environment
Managers lets say
They by their eating patterns and
Life style they do add
To the positive aspects of the land
And and to alter that is sad
When hunters feel the need to stalk and kill
Them
They change the predation prey ratios
Completely
And this affects the grasses shrubs and reeds
Over time the woodlands will diminish
As saplings then get eaten wood recedes
To design and create life in another species
Is a miracle beyond science today
Destruction that is easy any heartless murderer
Can come along and blow a soul away
A deer a fox a rabbit hare whatever
Is a life a miracle a creation and a part
Of the great world that we call Nature
Shared by all and loved too from the heart
Disablement is a great shock to our system
Death is violence to a living soul
Murdering for fun for the adrenaline rush
Is psychopathy a reason to control
That which those who do it cannot fathom
They are not part of the whole design phase nor
Can they correlate the importance of the biosphere
How everything has its place for evermore
Whole systems are being lost to soil erosion
To degradation and to loss of prey
Imbalances are caused to true predation
And once its caused its hard to do away
The horse has kind of bolted no matter how strong its gate
You cannot get that horse back its too bloody late!
For you to talk of hunting heritage how ignorant are you
Wild life heritage for the non hunters who will view
Animals in their habitat use cameras or draw
Or write about them or just think about them
And hold them in our core
Value then for what they are a life much as our own
And losing someone that we love that feeling in us sown
And so it is with animals, they have families too
They love they grieve and they achieve their purpose
Yes they do
And all this wonderful miracle is not so men like you
Can go out and just slaughter them and encourage others too
Especially the disabled already unable to
Walk on their two legs and so they end another who
Had the right to be mobile in where ever it was placed
Never to be shot and killed to be frightened to be chased
You sir might be a congressman but my belief is you
Have lost the plot completely you haven’t got a clue
About feelings and emotions and compassion and empathy
For wild souls in the forests so I sympathise with you
For you need to start remembering get some planning in your life
The environment is a shared affair don’t bring in all that strife
You really get no browny points from anyone who shares
The countryside around us so perhaps a few more prayers
Remember who you are and where you are today
And remember in your fucking head there is matter that was grey