I put it to you animals are on a higher plain
The prey animals eat vegetation
The carnivores it’s plain
Do eat other animals generally their prey
Whereas human beings
Are wicked when it’s suits them
they
Look at this young hoodlum
Some mothers true child
The Racoon is under the car
And the chosen son goes wild
Black lives matter that’s the grouping
Other lives we see
Like the little animal
Who actually was free
It had no registration
It wasn’t from a zoo
God gifted it it’s wildness
actually it’s true
It has a heart it’s has a soul
It thinks it cares
It’s whole
And black lives matter
Yea we know
But what of this sweet soul
Well they are out protesting
Showing no remorse
Kicking running over and beating
With such force
This was a live animal
Feeling the despair
And being beaten half to death
By someone who should care
Living with a banner
Apologetic NO
Abandoning what morals
Letting impure thoughts just grow
Put it down to anger
To the stupid of it all
The lawlessness apparent
A criminal on call
The Racoon lost its precious life
Beaten to the ground
There was no escape
From the vilest shape
In its own blood he drowned
Thinking of his family
Like victims tend to do
This bastard was a insult
To Humanity on view
All lives matter
Especially the animals