Truth In Wildlife

Bushes, grasses and small herbs.
Insect, animals and small herds.
All put together makes the circle of life.
But when lives are lost is called wildlife.
Made up of the predator and the prey.
Those who are taken and those who take.
They say it's 'eat or be eaten'.
Or rather 'kill or be killed'.
For the wildlife requires one to die for another to survive.
And one to loose it's life for another to stay alive.
The jungle is full of tall trees and small shrubs.
Which are eaten only by the herbivores.
Those who are devoured by the flesh eaters.
And are brought to death by the blood drinkers.
That's the circle of life in display.
But when the king of the jungle comes into place.
He devours anything that comes into sight.
And never backs down without a fight.
That we all know to be called wildlife.
Where the inferiors lives are taken for the superior to survive.
And the weak ruled by the strong and it's might.
Nothing can be compared to the truth in wildlife.

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