We really should go to Hell…

I hear the soulful sound of the whale
that great beast that commands our sea’s.
The squawk of Gull or squeal of Hawk,
all are carried over on an angry breeze.

A giant Bear stands tall but hungered,
roars from an iceberg so very small.
We hear, wondering why he’s angered,
not giving thought to our actions at all.

Listen and you’ll hear the Seal cub,
calling to her mother wanting milk.
Man calls for more land to be raped,
that his sleeping attire be made of silk.

The Tiger growls with pain and fear,
caught in man’s trap cut to the bone.
Her cubs die never again seeing her,
mother she will die, alone.

Time after time man intrudes on them,
Elephant’s shot so man can get a rise,
Mountain Lion's for fur, lets kill them all,
Kangaroos are fun, shoot out their eyes.

Man’s greed for oil that must be the worst,
owner’s wealth can make a president or king.
If they’re filthy spills were killing humans,
from a bloody hangman’s rope they’d swing.

But it’s only birds, fish or plants that we kill,
still car’s are faster with the petrol made now.
We haven’t time to waste on any animal’s life,
look, a stuffed Lion made of plastic, holly cow.

What animal are we that won’t listen to their cries,
turning from all the horror that man does so well.
When animal kills a human we so quickly despise,
for all the murder man has done, I wish there was a hell…