Save the bears

9 black bears propped up on poles
Behind them men minus true souls
Ugly grotesque hunting men
Whose karmic debt multiplied by ten
Nonchalant crouching holding their gun
Compassion sorely on the run
Where are their women why do they
Allow these brutes to rule the day

A ring of activists placards raised
Are shouted down but are not phased
Heartfelt citizens in time
Who feel the wrath
It helps their climb
Out of the purgatorial fight
Out of the darkness
Into the light

Destruction of these bears will see
The environment destroyed soon obviously
For police and others to stand and smile
And a child try there to reconcile
The madness and the insanity
It just goes to show where they now be
Out of touch completely so
With an empathy that ought to grow

Towards the wild life of the field
Not looking at them as a yield
For hunters so called murdering scum
To bag their victims such a sum
9 black bears lost to the world
In a dark maelstrom all now hurled
A child stands up to speak aloud
And is shouted down by an unruly crowd

A selfish thankless bunch of sods
Far removed from their natural gods
Rewardless bootless reprobates
Who have lost the feeling of their fates
The karmic debt now growing high
All those wild souls had to die
Really just so evil men can say they shot
A bear again

Each lack of conscience numbered there
The improbity that each does share
The good for nothingness on their face
Scoundrels of the human race
Their wickedness for all to feel
A child stands up and says for real
Reminds these grotesque monsters they
Are infernal beasts now in decay