I am an Asiatic black bear;
My name is Cynthia.
Please stop the murder,
And listen to my prayer.<\/p>\n
I am locked up in a crush cage,
There is hardly any space.
Moving or standing I\u2019m not destined;
My muscles don\u2019t work my legs I can\u2019t raise
What is left for me is hate.<\/p>\n
You cut open my stomach and gall bladder;
You stabbed in something tubular;
You said it will be there forever.
You extract money litre by litre
While my skin burns like fire.<\/p>\n
Bear bile you obtain
And money you gain;
Your act causes me pain,
making me insane.<\/p>\n
Till when should I suffer?
I try to give my wound a tear,
I want to die in a cheer,
But your iron vest adds to the torture.
Why don\u2019t you kill like Hitler,
Just let me sleep forever?<\/p>\n
Four hundred and seventy of us have lost faith.
We can never escape,
We are dying in a daze.<\/p>\n
We are all waiting for a saviour,
Not only we bears but also others.
Dolphins are twitching in blood-red water;
Bulls are bleeding before roaring spectators;
Whales with minced organs are floating on the sea for hours;
Sharks without fins are suffocating under trawlers.<\/p>\n
Stop buying my bile juice.
Stop drinking shark fin soups.
Don\u2019t pay to bullfight groups.
Don\u2019t eat any more bloody seafood.
Do something really for our good.<\/p>\n
We are breathing the same air;
No one should be a killer,
No one should disappear.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"
I am an Asiatic black bear;My name is Cynthia.Please stop the murderAnd listen to my prayer.<\/p>
I am locked up in a crush cageThere is hardly any space.Moving or standing I\u2019m not destined;My muscles don\u2019t work my legs I can\u2019t raisWhat is left for me is hate.<\/p>