The Forest Mystic

Hello Beautiful People!
I wrote this poem after spotting the pugmarks of a mountain leopard while taking a morning stroll. I hope you enjoy this and take away a very special message. Do share with me your thoughts after reading this poem.
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I'm the forest mystic,
One moment I'll be right in front of you,
But you won't see me,
I walk as if an invisible crown rests on my head,
I grace the leaves with my elegant strides as if a cloak of invincibility and prowess follows me,
I make my way, unafraid, unabashed about the last meal I ate a few days ago,
I never saw someone challenge me until I saw a tall figure that eeringly, walks on two legs,
At first, he looked soft and fragile,
He had nothing that could be a concern to me,
But I could sense that there is something more to him,
Something he had, which was so callous
Callous than I could ever be.
After all, he vanished my home to built his own.
I feed when I cannot take hunger anymore,
I'm not a sadist.
But he doesn't stop even if he seems to have all that he needs.
His hunger never stops, his face never looks contended.
What is this specie?
I patrolled the forest, pondering about him,
Suddenly, I heard a loud thud, louder than anything I ever heard.
The birds on the trees jumped in the air,
I could hear the monkeys panic, even I couldn't scare them to such a degree,
I slowly cat walked, towards that awful sound,
I crouched and made my way as close as possible, peeking through the long weeds,
I saw my brother lay asleep,
Wait! What are these two legged creature doing here?
They had a strange , sharp object in their paw,
They pricked his skin with it,
"Brother! Why don't you stop them? Why are you letting them touch you?" My heart pounding like never before,