Friends

A friend in need
Is a friend in deed
As a friend in Utah found
Killing Pheasants was the crime
Some hunters do it all the time
A 12 gauge shot gun packed with lead
At close range one slipped
And one it was said
Was Gravely hurt but still had breath
But reaching hospital they announced his death
The karmic picture opened wide
And this unfortunate
Was sucked inside

Hunters have to realise
The day comes and then their demise
Rewarded for those victims who
They shot and killed
Which must be true

No one wants to lose their life
And cause their families extra strife
Eventually the karma bank
Is overdrawn and to be frank

That is when they have to be
Lost in their own eternity