ScottyWild

Human

      The trees cry out as the damage machines chop at their bark.

Sap comes out and stab wounds dont heal,

Its amazing how the damage machines dont feel.

A lonely fox in the night, finding something to bite, the fox\'s

stomach is tight as it runs for its life as a monster emerges out

of its wooden cave and aims to kill it with a single shot of a

mighty lightening rod.    

Scared and bewildered a deer may be when its once grazing

then turning to flee. 

A long sharp stab in the back of its leg and down, down, down,

goes the lifeless creature, the light pouring out in fearless sight,

as the monster turns and drags the deer into the darkness and

out of sight.