Hunter man
whom I am no fan
seeing you standing there
with a dead giraffe
and a feeble laugh
it is really hard to bear
a beautiful earthling
in its prime
laying all crumpled and sad
what is it in you that gives you
the right
to be so
extra bad
canned hunting
that shouldn’t give you a thrill
the animals can’t get away
this is not hunting
this is just murder
making the animals pay
they look down at you
with big soulful eyes
and feel all those pangs
that they feel
when realization
is the salvation
a bullet explodes
its for real
how human beings
can do such a thing
end the life of a soul
just for fun
just for feeling the adrenaline
course through their veins
knowing then what they have done
Notch the Lion King of the Mara
and his 5 sons maybe so
if you cant hunt
then you prefer death
so be it I say now we know
as does Nemesis
and the days of canned hunters
are fast approaching
so be aware of what you wish for