Bloodied

A sen child
Went hunting
In his purple wheel chair
His coward of a father his daddy in tow
Clearly a really weird kind of a pastime
The world of murder for those in the know

A deer a sweet baby gunned down
By the sen child
Feeding perhaps on a gentle refrain
Lift up the rifle
Just pull the trigger
The adrenaline rush
And the exploitive pain

There lies the deer
Gone lost forever
For a few minutes of fun
A victim lays dead
The father is there
With his camouflage trousers
A smile on his face
And paints till he is red

Bloodies the boy with the dear victims
Life force
The blood from the animal
Wipes here and there
What is the sense of this innocents slaughter
Why give its family so much despair

Lifting the boy from his purple wheel chair
Take him over to the dead deers side
This will now haunt him for ever and ever
One day he will know that his father has lied
When he comes to his senses and feels all that
pain
When the blood from the deer on his face it does stain
When his mother sees that what will she feel
The tastelessness of it he cannot conceal

Men so called hunters alone in the forest
Calling up gusto impressing their son
This is vulgarity boorish behaviour
Honestly truthfully what have they done
The deer was a noble child living a wild life
Not bothering anyone alone was he
And they were all armed to the teeth with their rifles
What chance had the deer who thought he was free

No chance at all these so called hunters
Corrupting the child with this evil regard
Wheres the humility where is the pity
KarmA is breaking and breaking hard
Inglorious action from this hunting faction
Crest fallen souls bloodied and gone
Cocky and brash upstarts these hunters
Who breed out their violence and spread it upon

The world we all see it we feel it we know it
The peacefulness that Mother nature imparts
The trees and the plants and the winding old river
All of this beauty lifts all our hearts
Then comes the bang and the crash and the mayhem
These so called hunters the grump arses who
Come to the forest and shatter the dreamland
The wonderment really for thats what they do