Its a scream, no it’s actually a laugh

It turns people off

Making the creatures odder than others

Their looks even make you think they’re crazy

With a permanent wide grin

What is there to even smile about?

The screams are heard from the mountains to the deserts as laughter needs no home

It only needs to be heard

The sound reaches the humans to other predators to even the micro organisms

All in different ways disturbed

Its nature when the predators eat them to shut them up

Its better to leave them alone and look on confused

Some have no choice at all when it comes to these screaming banshees

They’ll scream/laugh to their last breath

Til the last of their kind breaks one last hearing

That’s exactly how they’ll outlast being endangered

By simply being remembered as the sound of rabid happiness