Royals

Harry
Prince a darkness
A darkness in my eyes
Hunting boar for me
I am sure
To kill yet not realise
What an immense responsibility
To take a created life
To trip out with assassins
And knowingly cause strife
To break into a family unit
Wreak death and turmoil we
When taking away creations gift
Must do it thoughtfully

Clearly going hunting
For the so called sport to me
Is an arrogance
And a malignant act
An animal wild and free
Should not expect such evil
There was no combat involved
Just being rich and enobled
Nothing has been solved

In my eyes prince or no prince
Heir to any throne
To live without compassion
For another well its shown
Me that gaining so called pleasure and kudos
From such acts
Doesnt make one noble
It just defines one’s cracks

About Rex Tyler

I love animals. I enjoy writing poetry and delivering speeches.I like to mentor people who need help in preparing speeches and evaluations.I enjoy travel although it is much harder for me these days.I so enjoyed the Andes Mountains and Volcanoes and the Quichua people who live and thrive there.I have lots of friends around the world.
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