For some its cruelty, for others just fun! By: McQueen St.Gerald's College
With the swish of the air, his eyes start to
flair, he begins to aim, the thought of the
fame, to some is so lame. For a bit of fame,
you would give something pain. So think
for a while how something so vile can
make someone's day and take a life away.
As the bird soars in the sky not thinking,
he's about to die, With the bang of a
gun, the blood start's to run. For some its cruelty,
for others, just fun.