Alexandria in Egypt a cow a female a story of agony

I have no time for butchers
I have no time for those
Milk drinkers and
With muffled ears
And eyes of course that pose
A problem being closed all day
For females everywhere
Thats cows they are the females
Their life is all despair

They are mothers
They have babies
Kidnapped from them at birth
Imagine that stolen
Something of great worth
But of course they must put up
With it
Suffer the terrible pain
The loss of a wee baby
Whose blood will hit the drain
Before the milk is chilled and on your cornflakes
Best you know
And here in a street in Egypt
A cow wanted to go

To hang around and be murdered
By a butcher rabble, she
A female worked to bloody death
Its something most won’t see
This cow backed off the trailer
And fell into the street
And ran like hell away from them
But of course these fiends did cheat

They beat her they overpowered her
And in the street they cut
Her throat and let her bleed out
Cut her through yea but
Carried on then torturing her
And laughing a female
No respect for anything
These low life a bloody trail

Of carnage ran along the street
For everyone to see
Even children took that in
And some would no doubt be
Ordering some cow beef and eating it
For they
have no sense of compassion
For the female anyway

Ladies you must realise
Cows should expect much more
This murdering spree has affected me
The poet in the raw

About Rex Tyler

I love animals. I enjoy writing poetry and delivering speeches.I like to mentor people who need help in preparing speeches and evaluations.I enjoy travel although it is much harder for me these days.I so enjoyed the Andes Mountains and Volcanoes and the Quichua people who live and thrive there.I have lots of friends around the world.
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