The empty plain
The red snow
The bodies of my family
sprawled out around me
Killed
the wretched word
Killing
the putrid act
that ended their life with such a jump

My face rose to the sky
Singing
Calling
Longing for someone somewhere
to be with me

Then
He comes
He stands on two legs
He's covered in skins of other creatures

of other creatures like me
He held a stick
pointed in my direction
"Die Beast"
he muttered in his language

Last sight:
the two-leg
his metal stick
Last sound:
one loud explosion
Last thought:
What have I done to deserve this?