the mammals room closed the day i went
so i couldn’t greet my famous friend,
the blue whale seemed to be quite well, pretendedly
i met so many extinct friends here
they looked sad, as i thought they were,
some became fossils, some became only pictures
including mr.Slot below, i could see only his skeleton.
don’t you think it’s so ashamed to tell our next generation
that the murderer was not from another planets
finally i found the murderer’s skeleton.