Rabbits

• Kyle Davies Mentha, Grade 9
• Poetry
• 2014

Rabbits doth be a gentle creature,
It's fur as white as snow,
It hops around eating grass,
And hiding in it's burrow.

Why should I compare human nature,
To one alien to our own?,
We sit here destroying the world,
Kicking them out of there home.

Can't we all be a little bit kinder,
We keep their heads as rewards,
Why do we have this sick reminder,
And fighting with guns and swords,

Why can't the world be a better place,
We sit here doing nothing but tearing at the ground,
We can't even look our problems in the face,
After hearing this how can you sleep sound,