It is not a complex feeling 
It is pure empathy in the 
Sense that I is not I but 
One of them slaughtered 
The animal is the most log-
ical creature for the ways 
It computes the real smells 
Its way back from distances 
Memorizes whole geographies 
I want to remember you 
Like a series of chutes and 
Bolts which feel no pain
As they are appearing to 
You watched I want to calcu-
late the pain that we are 
All worth and does not speak
Except wordlessly like a 
Single picture can sometimes
Tell the truth of our 
Cruelty or the malice of 
These everyday embodiments.