Barry's endangerment

I run, as I am hunted, as my skin is rugged.

Boom, I am shot, as this will give nature a big clot.

Hi, I'm Barry Bee Benson, the one in the Bee movie with the hive in the tree and where babies crawl on their knees.

You thought I was shot by a gun, but I thought of it while eating a hot dog bun.

Every time you use a spray, you want nature to decay.

I can't imagine what would happen on that dreadful day.

If anything KILL WASPS! No one likes those monsters! They don’t even Floss! No wonder no one likes them, they don't floss their teeth. So when you see us, let us planet in peace. Don't cease you grease, give us peace, don't put a crease in this peace.