We're Major Predator

Eight thousand million soon we score and still plan to expand. We go for growth and growth galore. For this we need more land. More forests now we’ll have to fell for our agriculture. The wildlife there no more can dwell. That land is man’s future. Mankind is major predator so he shall dominate. Wildlife concerns are but minor. Their space they must forfeit. Mankind will win; he thinks for sure. How much more can he grow? Now he should see that near future marks end of his sad show.