I Grieve Poem by Phil Soar

I grieve, I weep
It saddens me
Hunters killing just for fun
Taking life from the sacred beasts
I hate the way they run
Away from the devastation
They do not realise
That the animals we love so much
Will vanish before our eyes
No turning back on extinction
No more our eyes can see
The beauty all those animals
Instil in you and me
We are lesser than they
We are the holders of their destiny
And we betray their trust
I grieve
I weep
It saddens me.