We are proud of our Daddy

We are proud of our Daddy
Whilst Africa mourns
One Rhino is dead
But flogging its horns
Will pay for the holiday
Out in the sun
Watching a warrior
Really he spun
In a circle, as our bullets
Took him apart
And this poet seeing
It just breaks his heart

What a sick world we live in
Where wildness was king
Where the men from the West
Wickedly bring
Their guns and their ammo
The trophy the hunt
Safari in Africa
Is more than a punt

Its dreams coming true
For delinquents who see
A live and a beautiful animal
Free
as a bird in the wilderness
Where
his God put him and told him
Its here that you share

The wild opportunity
The savage desire
To roam and be happy
In a realm that is higher
Than any before you
Be safe Rhino Boy
Africa loves you
And you bring such joy

The horn of plenty
Keratin heals
The Chinese are bonkers
TCM reveals
Our finger and toe nails
Made of the same
But lets go kill a Rhino
With a trophy to claim