The wilderness of life, <br />is like a two edged sword, <br />creatures always doing more, <br />never getting bored. <br /> <br />I'd like to make this simple question, <br />how in the world it can be, <br />that those cute and furry creatures, <br />would rather fight than flee. <br /> <br />I used to think that sharks were evil, <br />for tearing up their prey, <br />then I thought of our human race, <br />with nothing good to say. <br /> <br />We don't kill to eat to live, <br />we kill 'cause huntings fun, <br />it's the only time we get the chance, <br />to use that frieken gun. <br /> <br />Kill the creature, <br />then slice off what tastes bad, <br />we never stop to think, <br />of the life that creature had.<br /><br />Peter Cloutier<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/the-wild/
