The confine of the enclosure provides our tranquillity.
Broken by the presence of an external force.
Surging as one away from the beast,
There is nowhere to go! There is no escape!
Slowly the pressure abates as,
One by one we’re urged through the runs
“Steady on back there,
there’s nowhere for me to go up here!”
Do I really need to be tossed around like this?
And what are those shiny metal things?
“HEY!”, careful down there.
Don’t know what that was all about
Back out into the fresh air
Meeting up with old friends in our new enclosure
“Hey guys, did it get colder out here?”
Where what just was, is no more!