Evil

Sunny day in the woods
Jumping over obstacles
I feel like a star!
Never landing
Always flying
Shooting through the trees!
My four legs prancing in the air!
BANG!
I am now on Earth,
Scared, frightened, running
Something on the ground shines
It is a bullet
The hunter is near
BANG!
Someone is behind me
My friend Athangel is laying down
Her blood is cold
She will soon be dead
Deers should not be treated like this
The hunter collects my friend that he so unmercifully killed
I will get the hunters back some day
Hunters to me are EVIL
Now, I will go morn for my friend.