Hunger Is An Excuse To Murder

Don’t slit your dogs throat in front of me and tell me you have to eat your friend, because you have no money.

How much did that iphone cost, and the monthly service for internet and those new clothes and shoes you wear? How much did you pay to have your hair formed into fifty braids? You can afford all that and not a loaf of bread and box of dates?

I suppose you have the tools to skin your friend and debone and deorgan your friend. Do you keep your friend’s eyes for a trophy, the teeth too? Something to remember your friend by?

Do you have knives sharp enough to cut all the flesh and receptacles to catch the blood? Do you have access to a refrigerator and a freezer in case you don’t sell the pieces of your friend in one day or it spoils right?

So you’re not hungry, because you’re selling the meat from the dogs whom you call best friend?

Define hunger. Because I can’t see that you have it. All I see in your eye is lust for the blood and flesh of another animal. Human too when you can get away with it.

In today’s world nothing justifies it. If you can hunt, you can plant the seeds or seedlings and tend to them to produce what you need to survive and thrive.

Hunger is an excuse to murder.

It’s a lazy person who hunts and slaughters rather than plants and grows their food. A person without a conscience. A danger to all animals including the human animal. That’s you who hang and skin and eat your friend at a family gathering.