I was caught, then, taken away

I’d, rolled up my body to object

But, very shortly, I was, tossed, into a crate

Without any light

In pitch-black darkness

I don’t know

Where, they’re, taking me

artwork from the papers…

I’d bumped around, for several miles, I suppose

Then, I was, dragged, inside that crate, off

And locked up, inside a place, where no one can hear me scream

Heard something from outside that said,

“Caught something that can be sold for a high price.”

My flesh and my skin, they can, continue on

But, inside that crate, my life

Was, counting down.

We caught ourselves, a LIVE one here!!!  Photo from online…

So, this, is from the perspectives of the “beast”, and because they’re, lower order of animals (unlike us, intelligent, are you sure about that???), and that, is why humans think, that they can, TAKE as they pleased, they can HUNT down as many species of animals they wanted to, without knowing, that the natural world IS on loan to us, and that if we keep on, overhunting, the other species of equally important living organisms, we’re the ones, bringing about our own ends!