As I wander through the abandoned zoo, visions meet me from the horrible moment. 

I remember the giraffe that cried in horror during the blazes of hell. It gave me a painful feeling of agony looking back at that moment. I remember the pink birds that sang and brought joy to the people…back before hell. The laughter of kids while the monkeys danced around echoes in my mind as I examine this wretched site. 

All that remains from the fire is dusty debris laying down and the remains of the fallen animals. May these wonderful creatures rest in absolute peace.