Hanging upside down
A murdered big beast
People, climbing up the ladder
And slash the chunk of meat
The lever, heart and lungs
Are seen from beneath
Muscles turned pink
After relentless blood flow
The circled blue sky, at backdrop
Floating, white clouds like a skinned of chicken.
Apr 18, 2025
Apr 18, 2025 at 4:29 AM UTC
Hanging upside down
A murdered big beast
People, climbing up the ladder
And slash the chunk of meat
The lever, heart and lungs
Are seen from beneath
Muscles turned pink
After relentless blood flow
The circled blue sky, at backdrop
Floating, white clouds like a skinned of chicken.
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