When the dinosaurs walked
across the earth
hedgehogs did as well
The council talks up £300
for signage bloody Hell
A tiny little figure
warning cars to slow
Thus the depth of feeling
from people in the know
🦖🦕🦖
When the dinosaurs walked
across the earth
hedgehogs did as well
The council talks up £300
for signage bloody Hell
A tiny little figure
warning cars to slow
Thus the depth of feeling
from people in the know
🦖🦕🦖
Discernment and loving care
It really isn’t everywhere
The powers to be
The tractor crowd
The glyphosate
Their heads be bowed
Humanely is not humanity
For those of us who choose
Dairy milk
Are of the ilk
And rape is lesser news
Calf’s are led to slaughter
Mothers set to too
This is the real momentum
Oh good I am a baby pig
With teeth and a curly tail
I was born inside a gestation crate
In a dirty gaol
The farmer is my dentist
And my surgeon too
He uses pliers to chip my teeth
And cut my tail right through
I don’t need painkillers
Just cry out in pain
I was born an animal
And my farmer is insane
Sometimes he castrates me
brings tears to my eyes
he is not a doctor
Don’t you think that’s a surprise ?
It’s atrocious to be holding a baby in our arms
Beautifully transparent
Just so many charms
Brilliantly possessing
A heavenly attitude
Alert to every heartbeat
Evidence pursued
A piglet rich on innocence
A tiny testimony
Proven credibility
A child can feel it’s little heart
Beating seemingly
The numbers of meat eating slaves
to the cause
who never imagine
That families
would pause
would struggle and suffer
in farms everywhere
when their babies are beaten
and tortured
compare
humans who do this
who buy into death
forgetting that animal families
their breath
compromised tragically
suffering so
mothers in gestation crates
yea they know
often with no space
mothers will lie
on Babies struggling
a reason why
farmers are ignorant
and arrogant they
don’t give them enough space
and then many pay
with their delicate lives
thats what they do
the meat and dairy trades
watch on its true.
Berit Oswald
Note we say mankind
When it’s Man
unkind
Who eats so much death
They have lost their mind
Farming and harming
Torture all day
Animal rights
Souls like us
The display
On counters cadavers
In plastic trays
Whole families wiped out
eating dead animals
That we have killed
Tortured from babies
So much blood spilled
Broken and injured
And marched to the place
Where they are hung from a hook
Cut into steaks
For cosmetic look
Others look on
Panting away
Watching dying friends
Heatwave meaowgarita
Out of a crystal glass
It cools down the system
So it comes to pass
Nip up on the table
Shake rattle and roll
What a prudent barman
Clearly he is all soul
Imperfection
stop and think a moment
what is going on
the corporates are losing face
their consciousness is gone
naturalness and wholeness
apparently we hear
is going out the window
That much now is clear
everything is seedless .
the food now will not grow
not from seeds tastes good though
we have joined the flow
of genetically substituted
artificially
coloured preserved and tasteless
whats wanted seemingly.
Mindlessness and thinking right
nobody seems to see
labelled up as seedless
as the absurdity
of cancelling out the precious seed
of substituting ways
of artificiality
and offering it their praise
What is the new kid in the block
seedless no can do
sterility a debility
that few around hold true
preoccupied with saving time
seedless sold as good
obsessed with profit making
at any cost which should
create the big distraction
let the people think
they are part of the blunder
which may lead them to the brink.
A dirty chemical bath
Sheep dip they call it
Imagine just one Bath
For all the herd
To kill off all the bugs
They must think we are all mugs
Buying wool impregnated oh dear
These poor sheep are Shawn
For woollen jumpers
Buy organic or else
Wish you weren’t born
Its happening out there already
vegetables and fruit minus seed
all mucked about in laboratories
its down to the governments greed
Genetically modified arrogance
control of the masses of course
they will decide what food you are eating
all of that stuff at the source
control, it’s what they are after
stopping you growing your own
their need to control us
paramount
no eating of what you have grown
seedless is gunboat diplomacy
an inquisition where they
decide what you eat
overbearing, yes more and more so each day
freedom to do what you want to
taken away so no choice
Your going to get what’s decided
Right a
way
you lose your voice
its really manipulation
go seedless the big idea
start saving seed
to grow yes to feed
the family and exit their fear
It happens out there
in Iceland
horribly they undergo
torture and ugly behaviour
recalcitrant grievance and pain
defying the laws of redemption
again and again and again
and what’s it all for
stealing blood from their core
PMSG a hormone
defiantly stolen away
no retribution to speak of
just a vile price they must pay
only in Iceland it happens
this injectable hormone is used
induced by pain and destruction
to do this they get abused
it make these ponies feel skittish
surrendering really to pain
every year 4000 victims
submitted again and a gain
Reality creates just vampires
painfully swallowing blood
weakening their constitution
in the cruel and unstoppable flood.
pregnant mate serum
gonadotropin
inducing oestrus
in
pigs sheep and cattle
like going to battle
a vile dark and masterful sin
hormone replacement in humans
got by the devils who feel
its right just to torture an innocent angel
And watch it weaken with zeal.
a field of conflict
a stable where they are broken in
its more like combat than medicine
emaciated and thin
they are given a drubbing for certain
savaged there just to subdue
break with their innocent order
And weaken and purposefully too
inflexibility total
Draconian Laws in away
pitilessness for the horses
brute force and ignorance, they
pay with their blood
it be weakening
severe at the hands of these creeps
suffering angels that’s all they are
which the medical world sadly reaps
Our St George’s flag
We wave with pride
It’s the flag of England
And we should not hide
The fact that we love it
It stands to be
England forever
Whenever we see
It flying
I know it’s coming closer
They are telling us that we
Make sure we extinguish cigarettes
And the barbecue
You see
In these real hot areas
Townies like to be
Picnicking in the countryside
Wrongdoers there are too many
Defaces in a way
Rupturing the spirit of the cow
Making them pay
Ruffians and scoundrels
Out there in the barn
Misanthropes such evil
A mischief making yarn
It really is
An exhausting way
To expect the dolphins every day
To be forced to try
And live in a tank
Where you apply
All the conditions
That cause great stress
On them think harder
And please confess
To the cruelty you are causing them🐬🐬
I just love to be asked
and kind of feel tasked
to sorts through the pictures
of models today
bonding with friendship
choosing new clothes
that sensationally
celebrate and sanctify
all that is special
those fine airs
and graces
amour and esteem
regard and revere
the magic of purchase
The drama is clear
even hasten a tear
a sweet transformation
Where silence is golden
It is around here
On a warm Summers day
a genius waiting
soft clothes are ordered
enchanted she be
With so much to say
its true wonder -working
when the parcels arrive
its then when she’s happy
A sunlit sky
doth mystify
the poet at his place
conversing with the birds around
who avidly embrace
the water pots the sunflower seeds
the wild edibles that grow
I talk to them
they analyse
the sounds and pitch
their eyes just seem to know
And flash messages into their soul
communication amazingly
in utter control.
No dacorum no respect
Farmers actually are never checked
Allowed to torture the female who
Are raped who give birth kidnap then true
Violated day and night
Look how they handle a female
Right near right always wrong
Sadistic miserable do not belong
In our shared space
Artemisia Vulgaris
or Mugwort
called Sailors Tobacco
classified as feminine
its chosen planet Venus where
element Earth presiding share
Artemis its deity
powers of psychic strength that be
prophetic dreams
that literally
astral project apparently
place leaves of same inside your shoes
for the strength to wander
and peruse
without a lowering of energy
prophetic dreams then beautifully
an infusion will cleanse
crystal balls and defend
magical stimuli everywhere
this wondrous herbal
do prepare
The Philippines it seems to me
create a vibe apparently
of songstresses around the place
vocalisations at quite the pace
minstreisy it’s everywhere
stars are born
and many share
voices high
enough to ask the heavens why
bards and minstrel numbers ply
leaving people on a high
Managing a mothers nutrition
Is the Dairy trades mission
Raping the mother kidnapping her calf
Removing her baby creates a vile staff
Of misunderstanding, emotionally
Mothers lose face with the deficiency
Larcenous stealing for humans to buy
To imagine they are bovine
They do by and by
Borrow nutrition from the cow
Who will die
in 20 or 30;years
I wonder why
When human beings expectancy is much longer
It says the whole world
Now fails to see
What the meat trade has done
To animals, we
Forget to see mothers
And children
When we polish off bacon and spare ribs
And be
Failing the family
Encouraging pain
Mother lose hearts
Again and Again.🐖
You
Weirdly apprehensive
Freedom can it be
Trucked out of the camp of death
Into a place where we feel the coolness of
The grass
And freedom