Pig
We are not an island
independent of one another
If we were, would it make a difference?
Rather, we are a web
Much like Charlotte of yore spun
in an attempt to save a single pig
before sending forth her progeny
to live in the world beyond
The one that we have inherited
The one that we will wreck?
A delicate balance must be struck
Between what is need
and what is want
Sans guilt
Looking always towards a brighter future
Find your pig
...and save it
