Category Archives: Chickens

Shackled and waiting

Life is dolled out freely By whoever and we should Respect it for the gift it is For all of us its good Animal life and human life But We Die too easily We kill ourselves with our diets And … Continue reading

Disrespecting life.

Scant respect for animals Created as were we Uncorrupted and undefiled Misunderstood they be Inoffensive their purity Is clear for all to see But abandoned in so many ways By our delinquency Of aiding and abetting The farmers and the … Continue reading

Chickens and how they suffer the stench of man

Man made Made for profit Concentrated pain Agony and suffering mostly for the gain Of the corporatocracy Of the murder trade within Every country has them The greatest home of sin And today we think of chickens Chickens with broken … Continue reading

Chickens and their suffering

Unbelievable exploitation A waking nightmare they Anguish angst and agony For them its everyday Everyones a martyr Thanks to egg farms that Fail these chickens hourly Damnation is where they are at In cages crammed and helpless Their mournfulness their … Continue reading

Maggots

feeding chickens a new idea bucket fulls or so I hear Of writhing maggots Black Soldier flies eating machines Insatiable guys Guzzling gorging gluttonizing fear Stinking creepy crawlies Lips a licking Do you hear? With a gluttony and greediness to … Continue reading

The piglet that sang and all the chickens joined in

Will they ever forgive us The question is now on our lips Will we get a free pardon When we move from porkchops onto chips Should we now beg their indulgence Will they indulge us with grace Will we get … Continue reading

Franken chickens

Baseless groundless without foundation Almost fictitious in a way Unconceived and unimagined In the finsl stages of decay Insubstantiality Not a whit or jot can we Talk about in real terms Just shallowness and vacuity Meaningless and characterless No relstion … Continue reading

A child a mother and the chicken

Being afraid that a friends going to die A panic attack that reached up to the sky Waiting for the axe to cut off his head My dear little chick boy then will be dead A mother believes that the … Continue reading

97 per cent doused in chlorine WHY i will tell you why

The meat trade thinks its clever To neglect us To expect us to be satisfied with life Their carelessness their disregard Their couldnt-care-less attitude Their recklessness their rashness Its so hard We chickens of the feathered kind We have hearts … Continue reading

Scorching

Free range and battery Thats who we are Wild as the wind Or penned up real far From the nearest farmyard Over the hill Down by the lake Its there where they kill The turkeys the geese the chickens The … Continue reading