Poor Creature

Lying motionless,
No breath, no sound.
Your life was boundless,
And profound.
Life ended suddenly,
You felt a smack.
No more roaming wildly,
You’re flat on your back.
Poor little creature,
For days you did dwell.
Poor creature,
Your body did swell.
Now one last time,
I see you there.
Not as last time,
With your brains now everywhere.