Polar Bears!

Polar bears run through the snow,
As fast as lightning they shall go,
Here comes a hunter run, run, run,
Oh no!
A polar bear has been shot by a gun,

The hunters yell and scream in joy,
All of them,
Except one little boy,
Then they take the polar bear to Peru,
Where they take it's fur so warm and new,
But they refuse to sell it to me or you,

But a baby polar bear has been left motherless,
Standing quite alone,
In the great, big wilderness,
The hunters don't care,
They don't want to share,
The fur that they took,
From that great big mother bear,

But the father bear is angry,
He wants his wife back,
So he decides to travel to Peru,
With his son on his back,
Just like that,

When he arrives he feels slightly nauseous,
He is very scared and very cautios,
He has never been in the city before,
BANG!,
He just crashed into a massive brown door,
And he can't get up anymore,
Because he is very sore,

The door opens and guess who comes out?,
One of the hunters standing tall and stout,
He looks around but sees nil,
Then he spots the polar bear upon the ground,
And names him Bill,

He runs inside to get his mate,
To show him the polar bear beside the gate,
But when they arrive the bear is gone,
So they run across the lawn,
Straight to the gate,
They turn and....,
To Late!,
The polar bear wipes them out,
Even though they are tall and stout!