I have watched over this land for 20 years
What you've done to my land brings me to tears
I fly high enough to where your bullets only graze me
"Zip", the feeling is like you greet death only to say goodbye
The trees no longer make a sound when they fall
They have already cried themselves into silence
Kinda like how you all exhaust yourself to sleep
The willows you can still hear weep
I cry for my prey,relatives and predators
You use the word harvest instead of kill
You and your foreign objects
"BOOM!", we fly, crawl,hop and walk away as fast as we can
We have no power against a man
You smile as you hurt us, what good have you done?
Few of us can out run your guns.
We live like aliens, locked up in cages and tanks.
But I forgive you, knowing there will be a change
Someday,something will get in your way and people's race wont be your concern
There is a lesson you need to learn
But I will wait and watch from the sky for none of you have a birds eye
When that day comes...
My predators, relatives and prey will celebrate
"Kaw", I will scream like your sirens
"Roar", the lions will say like your engines
The turtles will move as slow as it takes for you to reach adulthood
So here we wait in our swamps,grass and trees
An apology we do not need
There is too much blood we've shed in the past century
Just know we forgive you, only because what will be happening soon.
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Poetry of the Young
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