Ninety three-point Nine One

Know how to spell "PINEAPPLE"

Earlier it was with a gun

This time we set a new example.

One Hand. One Fruit. Four eyes closed. 

One Trunk. One jaw. She stood exposed.

In a way I am glad 

She died before birth

In a world so mad

She wasn't much worth it.

We were meant to be flawless

Incapable of fault,

Our actions are a mess

By default.

Ninety-three point Nine One percent.

All we learned was to 'Murder an Elephant!'