Rex Tyler's Poetry Blog

Stop eating flesh and blood

leave life alone

animals gifted

it has been shown

each has a family

each loves to be

loved

and not killed

or killed actually

butchering humans

slaughterhouse creeps

leather and dairy

and dead flesh that reaps

many a sorrow aways a pain

stop eating animals

It’s not only innocent animals No
We see it with children
Babies such woe
Such evil transgression
Religious abide
Hurt for intolerance
So much denied
We castigate innocence
Letting those who
Cause all the agony
And so many do
The world packed with evil
Wherever we go
All of us caught up
In the ebb and the flow
Of damnation

Heads up to heaven
Slaughterhouse blues
Many lived far too short lives
And the crews
In these bloody death camps
See the ugliest fear
As the animals enter
And leave and a tear
Rapidly drips from each eye
Death is so final
No word of a lie

Grabbed by the mouth
Thus renegade git
He thinks he us clever
No not a bit
Mishandling females
It’s his chosen way
And filming himself
To the age old dismay

Who is resigned
The animals NO
They loved living
In their own show
Make them lie
So that their blood will flow
Out of their bodies
It’s wrong we know
Human beings sadly they
Lack compassion
All the way
Killing the angels
One by one

See the clouds
See how blue
The sky is here
It is it’s true
I am George
My mouth was sore
Sue wanted to see
For she was sure
She is our saviour
She works every day
And we all love her

Sows have the biggest hearts
Their piglets are their all
Gestation crates and concrete floors
And pig farmers who crawl
Along the muddy pathways
And hurl the runts around
Who sash into oblivion
Upon the shitty ground

Live exports is a shambles
Standing all the way
The sea outside is often rough
Up top you have the spray
No vet around to help us
Often hot and dry
Bruised and battered
And covered in shit
No word of a lie
Arriving we are for the chop
Prodded and kicked and sworn
Live exports is hell for us
Where we wish we had never been born

Sea sickness

A piglet lies in silence
His prayers were never heard
His mother she is weeping
For what has just occurred
Pig farmers are the Harmers
Heartless to a tee
Life gives way to still born’s
And true insanity🐖

Huge stresses on their bodies
Via the arrogance of man
His ignorance complacent
He hasn’t any plan
Of empathy of fairness
Of compassion none at all
We animals are suffering

Imagine being born
Seeing the light of day
Escaping from your mothers place
A clean and holy way out into a farmyard
With filth and ignorance high
On their vile agenda’s wet and warm
To dry
The labouring devil farmers
Into sawdust they
Dry your skin with vermin spin
Torture which is high
On the farming agenda
Arrogance and pain
Manhandling and egregiously
Totally insane

A loving couple appreciating life
We’re murdered, they
We’re camping out in Africa searching for seeds
We know their lives were made together
A partnership of care
Who were set upon by the bandit class
Wholly unaware
Of the true beauty of love and a wondrous life
Violent vicious ugly buggers creating ugly strife
They set upon this couple stabbing
them and they
stole their money and credit cards
And just tossed them pair away
into a crocodile infested swamp
imagine that will you
The angels end was awful
And now we hear it’s true
They have been caught and they will spend
The rest of their lives in gaol
Hopefully their bitter end will come sooner
In a hell
That’s coming or them surely.

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