I saw herds of cows struggling to die peacefully in a secret race to live longer. The carvings on the bodies of the cows seemed to me like a map of the earth from different continents, countries and ethnicities. The deeper I looked; I realized more and more that this world is not a colorful world. It is a black and white world that you have been forcibly selected in the white tribe or in the black tribe. And no color in the context of this world has any value. The desire of the cow has no role in charting its future. It is the lord's desire to shape the future of cows with engraved numbers. A floor to die and a floor to milk. Death is the last destination in the geography that drawn on the bodies of cows