Well Kendall Jones
\nYou finally got some taxidermy art
\nAn earthling still more beautiful
\nThan you, a darling heart
\nA feat of pure creation
\nA life form to admire
\nShot down by a cowardly act
\nThat you alone desire
\nOne thing to remember
\nThe naturalness you felt
\nBut admonished in a frenzy
\nWhen of course you dealt
\nThat animal was so beautiful
\nCreated with such a force
\nAnd was put where it was needed
\nAnd it died there yes of Course<\/p>\n
It left behind its family
\nIts place was by their side
\nIt lived on what it was supposed to
\nBut you yes you did hide
\nYou shot this splendid little soul
\nGunned it down and you
\nCant wait to hang it on your wall
\nAs psychopaths all do
\nHow sad for you how bitter
\nHow false are you this day
\nPeroxide in your flowing hair
\nYour teeth my dear are way
\nWhiter than is natural
\nA falsity alas
\nAnd when you see such naturalness
\nYou slaughter it en masse<\/p>\n
I fail to understand your logic
\nFor the life of me
\nTo go into a forest
\nA beautiful soul to see
\nTo share its fearless demeanour
\nTo soften at its soul
\nTo maybe take its picture
\nAnd enjoy the morning stroll<\/p>\n
But to come there armed and ready
\nTo destroy a living deer
\nOnly to show its dying face
\nYour pearly teeth of fear
\nAnd then to have it rendered down
\nAnd cured against the rot
\nAnd to have it stuffed and made ready
\nAs a reminder for what you shot<\/p>\n
And how do you feel when you see the deer
\nHung up on your wall
\nYou selfish bitch how can you pitch
\nYourself for one so small
\nSo innocent so beautiful
\nSo raring thus to go
\nSo full of life so bountiful
\nSo truly in the flow<\/p>\n
Shot to death
\nYes murdered
\nHis lights went out when you
\nStood over him the hunter
\nAs bold as brass and true
\nTo psychopaths all of them
\nWho stand there mouth agape
\nAnother senseless victim
\nAnother karmic rape<\/p>\n
I have to say I am sorry
\nFor that deer that came your way
\nAs innocent as the day was long
\nThat that sweet soul had to pay
\nWith his precious life and his final breath
\nAnd that awful agony
\nOf looking up and seeing you
\nAs sick as that could be<\/p>\n
That deer would never have harmed you
\nIn a million years
\nThat deer it probably loved you
\nAnd of course we share its tears
\nIts hard to see its passing
\nTo grieve as we all do
\nSuch a pitiful situation
\nWhich was solely down to you<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"
Well Kendall Jones You finally got some taxidermy art An earthling still more beautiful Than you, a darling heart A feat of pure creation A life form to admire Shot down by a cowardly act That you alone desire One … Continue reading