Foxes

Fox hunting is underway
The hunts are at it
And they say
They have every right
Despite what some
Think and say
Their entitlement
Just leaves me numb

Labour basically did agree
The law was established
But still we see
Hunts happening around the place
Hunting with hounds
Is a disgrace

It’s a brutal business
Which they get away
Families torn apart
No way
Should any wild soul
Face the wrath
Of toffs dressed up
On their wild path

Thank goodness for the saboteur
They give their time
And they incur
Wrath and privilege
And they see
The liars hunting
Horribly

Chasing wild souls
With their hounds
The whole hunt
Still astounds
The public seeing them
On the roads
Their hangers on
Break highway codes

A horrible feeling in our soul
Foxes chased a bitter toll
Exacted on a family who
May chase the mother and father too
The cubs will starve
It happens they
Die for nothing so to say