Reality

“Reality”

I am a Jaguar. 
Brownish-yellow fur, patches of black markings
resembling of a rose. 
I search for food
Stalking my prey behind trees, 5
But there are none. 
I walked a million miles,
All for nothing. 
Struggling to hunt 
Bearing the brunt. 10
I am a sloth,
A sleepy sloth that is. 
We are as cool as cucumbers
And as mellow as the color yellow. 
Two-toed sloths 15
Three-toed sloths 
We are all the same.
We hear trees crashing to the forest floor.
BAMM
BANGGG 20
BOOMMMM
It is not the same. 
The same…it is not. 
Our homes are destroyed,
Humans are overjoyed. 25
I am an Amazonian Tapir.
Related to horses and rhinoceros. 
When young, white stripes and spots are visible, 
Eventually fading overtime.
We are great swimmers. 30
Running into rivers 
Away from predators. 
Our habitat is shrinking. 
I hear animals yelp for help.
Resources become scarce, 35
So do the others. 
It is difficult.
Nature is a temple, 
Representative of light, unity and purity.
Without change, we are doomed…including you. 40
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