Like the cautious people we are
We are wary of these furless creatures
Like an adoptive parent we love them
When they do something cute, we awe
Like the controller of our land we shall not falter
We shall watch and wait for them to stop their sudden movement
We are curious of them for their unpredictable nature
Wondering how their sticks of boom can kill us
We love them for their warm curious eyes
Watching as they nibble on grass
We hate them for their mocking round eyes
Readying our rifles at the sight of them in our garden
We watch them as they steal our land
Put tall rocks on our homes
Killing our elders and kidnapping our young
We see them as the lovable fuckers
The fast boys that are always out of reach
Watching from afar, admiring their cuteness
We see them as little gremlins
The demons who escape our bullets
Must watch from afar to get in a good shot
Killing is in their nature we see
Roaming and killing anything
Including themselves
The beauty of their existence
Roaming free with no limits to their numbers
Truly as beautiful as the land we stay
Disgusting little rats and their damn existence
Breeding to no end of their assault
Protect the land we stay on from these weeds