Shooters

Where do the shooters go for their brains
Killing wildlife it bursts through their veins
Seeing pure freedom with wings in the sky
their spirit’s excited
Watching us die

Thank goodness Saboteurs are really angels.

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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