The hunted, cornered animal wants to survive,
Cannot understand the hunt,
Why he can't stay alive,
Or why someone wants to take away his life,
With what right?
Hunting is cruel,
A sport that kills, is not a sport,
Whether it be directed towards man or beast,
Persecuted, killed being innocent,
Resembles more, the Devil's feast.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
I agree. Calling it a sport is like calling war a game