Burger king and the downers

These are mothers spent and wasted
Their circumstances vile
They have lost all their identity
With none of them on trial
They are just about existing
Affirming they have life
Suffering like crazy
With man induced dark strife

The stalls are wet and miserable
Their discharge is everywhere
Its absolutely filthy
Surrounded with despair
All of them are limping
And for that they do get whacked
With sticks with fists with violent slaps
Each of these men should now be sacked

And charged with animal torture
Slung in the slammer fast
Shut this bloody dairy down
The management be cast
Into some dark dungeon
And whipped there every day
Make them feel the pain these cows feel
As they try to get away

The downers spent from milking
And on the rape rack with these shits
These are females these are mothers
Count up all those hits
All those eye balls tear drops
All those frightful cries
Bumping downers behind a tractor
Before our very eyes

One her head trapped in the milk stall
Writhing in some pain
Is kicked about by dairymen
They were doing it again
Burger king was mentioned
Cow beef and all of that
The adrenaline rush the bloody gush
And we know where they were at

They all got an endless barrage
The frustration was unlocked
These ladies took their beating
And I was bloody shocked
At the cowardly men of dairy
Who took up the eternal fight
And beat them till they bruised
Them
Which clearly wasn’t right

The cows were forced to take it
No retaliation here
They are going to be slaughtered
And suffering this fear
Bullied really terribly
Frightened to be sure
At deaths door some of them
And still Dragged along the floor

Their udders hanging awkwardly
Were beaten imagine that
How that must have hurt those cows
As at my i pad I sat
My heart was beating faster
My fists wanted to punch
To really drag their fucking eyes out
What a filthy bunch

Their parentage must be lacking
They are never human, they
Are not even machine Like
Really far away
From what we know of humans
This bunch has got to be
Thrown into a prison cell
For all eternity

Cows are so affectionate
They are mothers after all
They nurture and they care about
The babies in the stall
And again face rape and kidnap
And torture all their days
Whilst the dairy farms get profit
And lots of bloody praise

Their suffering is awful
Look into their eyes
The bruises on their poor young flanks
The look of such surprise
And being kicked directly
Into their aching heart
And having their tails bent double
And thats just for a start

The tedium and irksomeness
That so builds into fear
They begin to think they are at fault
Just for being here
Each one of those vile dairymen
Is a graceless artless fool
Such bad taste bloody philistines
Who nobody would call

Craven spirited arseoles
Yellow streaks of piss
Shit for brains
Mold in their veins
Nobody would miss
Any of them slaughtered
And hanging on some tree
Bleeding out like these sweet cows
Will be eventually

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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