You wiggle and squirm trying to escape
Your heart beat get faster by the minute
Will it be death or running and hiding
A net scoops up all the family you have left
Your cornered
The net and you are face to face
It scoops you up and you see the enemy
Two blue eyes unlike our own under a mask
And two pale chubby clumps of fat
Five long clumps of fat dangling from each
You are pulled to the surface
Then thrown into a bucket
You see your family scared and ill
They all go to the other side of the bucket
The monsters grab you
Then throw you back into the sea in disgust
Then you family follows
I guess it won’t be either