In an isolated village, the annual lottery ritual ceremony takes place where a single piece of paper determines someone's fate. Tessie believes she won't be chosen but her name is drawn. She then desperately tries to avoid her impending death, even offering to sacrifice her family. However, the villagers who had once been friendly now turn on her, seeing her death as entertainment. They proceed to stone her to death while cheering, highlighting the dark and disturbing nature of the ritual.
In an isolated village, the annual lottery ritual ceremony takes place where a single piece of paper determines someone's fate. Tessie believes she won't be chosen but her name is drawn. She then desperately tries to avoid her impending death, even offering to sacrifice her family. However, the villagers who had once been friendly now turn on her, seeing her death as entertainment. They proceed to stone her to death while cheering, highlighting the dark and disturbing nature of the ritual.
In an isolated village, the annual lottery ritual ceremony takes place where a single piece of paper determines someone's fate. Tessie believes she won't be chosen but her name is drawn. She then desperately tries to avoid her impending death, even offering to sacrifice her family. However, the villagers who had once been friendly now turn on her, seeing her death as entertainment. They proceed to stone her to death while cheering, highlighting the dark and disturbing nature of the ritual.
InTheir eyes begin to fill with hunger of killing.
They shouted, move toward, getting more and more closer.
They surrounded her in a mure circle.
She screamed, shouted, and cried.
She waved her arms to keep the attackers away. She saw the darkness from villagers’ cold eyes.
The stones flew through the summer air.
The Blood painted the ground into red. The woman is beaten to the land, without a single breathe of break.
Her eyes opened widely like they were still screaming
Her twisty dead body laid on the dust and the stones were still flying to her. Her “friends” and homies smiled around. In a beautiful and sunny day, Her approaching death is a comedy to everyone else.
there are hubbub of voices in the small village
As a reporter visiting the isolated town, I experienced the it’s called lottery. whole lottery ritual ceremony. It is eerie as everyone's being excited for literally the imminent death of a human being Tessie is confident because she knows she won’t be drawn. they know After Ms.Hutchinson “luckly” got the lottery, As the atmosphere rose, the crowd gazed breathlessly at the result. she began to regret and frantically screams that it was not fair. In order to avoid her death, she was even willing to The single lifeless piece of paper determining their fate sacrifice her own daughter and her entire family. Her cold- eyed acquaintances who once treated her with amiability now contributes to her death by throwing the rocks as if it is an entertainment. I would say that she was a coward who abandoned her family just for her own survival and a really In a harmonious village where scorching breeze screeched, selfish person. However, she failed to run from her death The hue of the black lottery benemoth towers, and get stoned by the other villagers. Scrutinized as ancient ignorance gives birth to mania preached, On whom spent their life conquered by the ancestral cleavers
From forth the raining rock,
Comes offerings sacrificed without a ritual, Merrymaking that flows like blood bursted from the mad minded flock, Upon the unfortunately lucky individual, Cohort of people roared in triumph, Paying kudos, May the ridicule be blessed! To mangled messiah. As flesh rotten in soil along with the paper with mighty power. As the savior digracingly weathers on the ground, Into streams of dust, Delineating the amorphous meander to ultimate dogma, That speaks the truth of karma, Of no elixir to heal the dilapidated drama Long live frenzy!