The big bird bullying the small
Chasing in the air flying docking in the trees
Until the speed difference makes the kill
The prey flaping wings
Crying for help captured by its claws
The big bird proudly clamps it down
On the cross section of a tree trunk
Pinning the prey laying flat on it
The claws and beak claw in the soft flesh
The predator swings into killing mode
There is no mercy there is compassion
It's the power and hungry for the food
The weakling prey breathes its last
The body tearing into pieces............
The silence on the tree
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