Its not that they have no voice its just that they have no choice

Each animal earthling does
have a voice
The sad thing is it
hasn’t a choice
Oh! it can cry
and it can sigh
and it can lie
and it can die
Each animal it does
have a voice
but seldom sadly
does rejoice

For truly human’s
dictate to
the animals what
they must do
pluck them from
the forest where
freedom and great
light they share
flew them to our laboratory
in a cage of wire
their liberty
stolen it was
experimentation
torture, pain
and trepidation

those with fur
stripped, of it
by men who mostly
did talk sh*t
they have no solace
in their soul
they have no feelings
and no goal
they follow
corporate policy
and won’t allow
them Liberty

They starve them
and use anal power
Electrocute them on the hour
hearts are broken
everyday,
imagining the horrid way
Fur animals are put to death
by sentient’s who share the breath
Every Earthling big or small
has got the right
to share it all

the Seals to share
the fish and we
to share the world
where we all be
Instead we selfishly create
a world where animal
earthlings wait
in laboratories
or factory farms
in tiny cages
we have no qualms
we lead them
to the killing shed
slice through their necks
and hope their dead

the agony
some of us feel
a tenderness
that’s very real
eyes popping,
frothing at our door
as we continue
to hurt them more