Ladies and gentlemen- may I present to you- the killing. It comes in all shapes and sizes, for any age group- young and old. It is free of cost; you can kill with a rock or simply with a kitchen knife. You can suffocate a person, a brick can work too.
Hence proved that we all can kill whatever we need to and whenever we want to.
Killings in the orchard
Killings in the attic
Killings in the backyard
Killing in the mosque
Killings in the car
Killings by the Army
Killings by the police
Killings by the people
Killings by our cute little minister
Ladies and gentlemen, killings
Killings by the media
Killings by the pen
Killings by the gun
It feels like too much killing already! There are people who are peacemakers and probably we must talk about them too but before that we will go for a break.
Break: How many of you lived your dream- no one?? Don’t worry we have a special app for you to fill your dreams. (Laughs). That is called ‘don’t talk if you don’t know what to talk’.
What really happened to the Mudball and how come the lions are gone? The historical material found in Mudball has so much blood and tears rolling down from those rough sketches drawn from pain and agony. By looking at them, we emotionally mix ours and then accidentally we forget what we just saw.
It was all dead when two giants fought each other on that green carpet of Mudball. It is not hard to remember about the green carpet turned red every day. All animals started to kill each other and the foxes kept a watch and trained in killing the innocent animals.
This is how the lions were gone and every animal started to decorate their own shops. One common thing you will find in these shops is blood.
According to the script around 1, 00,000 animals are dead and dispersed. Killings, rapes, disappearance and caged animals are still the same, Just increased!
Killings by the cow
Killings by the rabbit
Killings by the powerful
Killings by the rich
Killings by the education
Killings by an institute
Killings by the watchman
Killings by the professor
Killings in a story
Killings in the history
Killings in the theory
Killings in the mystery
Killings by the name
Killings by the idea
Killings by a faith
Killings by a race
Killings by a fool
Killings by an intellectual
Killings by the man
Killings by the women…
Someday the mountains will be happy and the shade will keep on growing bigger to sooth more animals. Someday perhaps the fox will die. Someday the Rabbits will be free. Someday maybe!
Note: There is no need to be honest or emotional in this game. After completing our first mission we will look for more kills to earn more coins and also after completing a level we have to dump a body somewhere, where no one can see it or distort it by cutting the head or burning the body. So no one will come to know ‘who killed whom’.
