To possess that innate
\nperverse amorality
\nTo wake up knowing
\nthat you have that quality
\nTo kill and make a business
\nof shooting
\nOur wild creatures
\nThe fox the little warrior
\nwhose free
\nTo wander through the hedgerows
\ninto gardens
\nAnd to be an absolute pain
\nfor country folk
\nWho can now employ assassins
\nwho will charge
\nTo come and kill them
\nThis is a reality no joke<\/p>\n
The SUN tells the story
\nand it captivates the soul
\nThese gunmen sit in bedrooms
\ndark and wait
\nRifle cocked with dog food
\nsmeared all around the place
\nA headshot and it\u2019s over
\nit\u2019s sealed fate<\/p>\n
The medulla obligata penetrated
\nTo the rainbow bridge
\nit\u2019s four legs in the air
\nIt\u2019s family left behind
\nno doubt a grieving
\nBut the Gardener
\nis happy and aware<\/p>\n
There\u2019s money to be had
\nit is big business
\nShooters in our towns
\nand suburbs too
\nA call out cost about 450 quid
\nplus a bounty on each fox
\nYes it is true<\/p>\n
Having wild life
\nvisiting our gardens
\nIs selfless
\nhow the hell can we go on
\nIt\u2019s right to encourage wildlife
\nwhen we live in the countryside
\nThese Bug ridden creations
\nare best gone<\/p>\n
Compassion and a sharing
\nthat\u2019s for storybooks
\nOur gardens and our flowers
\nare all we need
\nWe don\u2019t want the wild ruffians
\ndigging in our cabbage patch
\nSharing the wild spaces no indeed<\/p>\n
all of god\u2019s wild creatures
\nthere are many
\nNone of them are welcome
\nthat\u2019s for sure
\nI say to remember
\nthe giant who built his walls so high
\nThat nothing came to visit him no more<\/p>\n
And then the sun stopped shining
\nRain it didn\u2019t fall
\nNo birds wanted to sing their songs
\nDon\u2019t break the golden rule<\/p>\n
We are all part of the same world
\nShow compassion and love to all<\/p>\n
Your rewards will be in heaven<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"
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