The
mother cat
Walked
in the stalls
Searching
for food
The
crumbs on the floor
Once
it got the fish gill
It
ran away
Hiding
under the table
She
meowed for her kittens
3
grown up kittens came
The
eldest ran and snatched it away
Leaving
the other kittens
Bewildered
and hungry
The
mother cat laid to rest
She
didn't bother about it
The
other kittens only looked and waited
Maybe
thinking of left over...
There
was none on its way
The
eldest kitten chewed and bit the fish gill
Enjoying
its moments forgetting about the others
It
was the nature of the animals kingdom
The
first to get it; the first to enjoy its taste
Any
difference in life?
The
losers will get the crumbs
The
fearful ones will hide
The
hungry ones will beg
In
the world or surrounding of power
The
weakling will suffer in silence
The
mother cat looked at her kittens
Lazing
around waiting for more
There
was nothing for them
The
mother cat went away
Leaving
the kittens to play along
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