pessimistic, disheartening departure from life in suffering lonely and shrill call of pain limp, suffocated animals painted to the brim of real horrifying net with no desertion gradually tugged out of the cold disturbing like a god-awful fantasy that’s all too undoubtedly correct cerulean and murky like the deepest depth of demise a creature to soar no more an elegant beast to roam the endless none the longer prisoners to humanity like slaves throughout history soon enough to become antiquities just as many of their
ancestors