Everything in this world has a sense of connection to every life, animate and inanimate.
I live, I breathe, and stay
In the waters that be
I love, I cried, and enjoy
In the waters you see
I multiply my seed by billions
In the waters, I’m free
Doing my call, feeding you all
In the waters, please bring me
But in all these, you want to kill me
How can you do this to my family?
Destroying my generation, my habitation, my home
Better think many times and in many ways be
When I’m dead, me and my school of fish
Do you know what kind of mishap it will be?
In your world, in your earth, in your specie
It’s unthinkable, it’s unimaginable, and it is the worst of all
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