A baked red path
\nTo a place where she
\nStands alone
\nThe infamy
\nOf man unkind
\nAnd his shallow way
\nHe bellows loud
\nBut his sharp decay
\nIs obvious
\nTo those people who
\nSee the Rhino suffering
\nAs they do<\/p>\n
Their horns hacked off
\nThe butchers came
\nThe malignant snipes
\nIn their want of fame
\nTore her spirit
\nRipped her soul
\nAnd left her bleeding
\nIn a hole<\/p>\n
She was found
\nAnd they helped her through
\nBathed that scourge
\nAnd her eyes all through
\nWere wet with pain
\nA stream of tears
\nThis great beast
\nShared all of her fears<\/p>\n
Groggily she climbed to her feet
\nTo face the world
\nAnd the red earth heat
\nAs to her future
\nWho can say
\nWho dares to predict
\nIf there is a way<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"
A baked red path To a place where she Stands alone The infamy Of man unkind And his shallow way He bellows loud But his sharp decay Is obvious To those people who See the Rhino suffering As they do … Continue reading