Another Angle on Angling

I'm wandering through this vast environment
 Observing each individual scene
 Searching, wanting to ease the hunger
 A blackened home that was once green
 Suddenly dangling just before me
 A squirming object resembling food
 My jaws agape, I chomp down hard
 Then unbearable pain and gushing blood
 This food fights back with it's sharpened tooth
 My mouth is torn as I try to escape
 I feel myself being pulled upward
 Towards the place which seals my fate
 As I'm dragged out of my habitat
 The scenery changes drastically
 I gasp for air, I cannot breath
 A giant then wrenches the hooked tooth free
 On the verge of death, my gills on fire
 The giant raises its monstrous fin
 My life it flashes before my eyes
 As the club comes down and my life it ends...