The arrogance of humanity
That allows a mother to
Watch her child being tortured
Feeling fear as parents do
Imagining that animals are thoughtless seems to me
To be totally ignorant
They feel consistently
Broken hearted blatant anger
Nurturing and care
Imprisoning a child
of theirs
from whence it came
and from where
The instancy and agony
Processing crabs for food
A delicacy extraordinary
Is fantastically crude
Cutting off its mouth parts
It’s eyes such agony
By ignorance personified
Absolute cruelty
Cruelty the concept missing
From the farmer apparently
Keeping cattle in poor conditions
A base line of depravity
It’s as if the animals have no feeling
They cannot suffer his agony
And he is charged I say thank goodness
No other soul will have to be
Harmed in such an awful way
Made to suffer for his faults
It needs a court to give him reason
For what has been his vile assaults.
It’s happening this morning
The sun shines from the sky
The miserable evil hunters
On their quad bikes do they lie
In wait for nervouse stags to feel
The evil of their ways
Chasing them around gods earth
On these summery days
Nature plays a significant part
The stags run for their life
Baying hounds doing the rounds
Creating untold strife
Murdering the weakest
Their intestines given to
The dogs this vile tradition
A nightmare coming true.
To live and walk through
this ancient place
is like going back in time
over the bridge into the square
you can imagine ancestors there
dark stone fronts
and ancient houses
close your eyes
and dream awhile
the clatter of the
carts and horses
a market town with
so much style
Cader Idris
guards the skyline
The wnion underneath it flows
for many a Mile
its as if you are going
back in time
misted knowing
Forest lanes
Eldon Square
a meeting place
To shops of interest
That just sit there
tourists drawn from every which way
the Royal Ship Hotel
a place where
one can sit on the stone cobbles
And enjoy a pint
of ale
And share
The mountains
giants they protecting
summits closer to the clouds
bear witness
houses
Hunting and hunters should be banned
Murdering scumbags
They don’t understand
Their evil personified
Throughout the land
If it moves you can shoot it
That’s what they think
Ignorant and arrogant
The missing link
They are ignorant these pigeon keepers
Ignorant as hell
God gave them the mechanism
To actually fly well
Back to where their home is
No internet no phone
it’s gifted by the angels
And they can do it all alone
Of course man is ignorant
He fails to understand
The godly path they occupy
Wang wang happened to be born in China
Amongst the wicked nasty thugs
Who caned this soul beat her rigid
And her five pups killed like bugs
they burned Wang Wang cruel and vicious
Murdered her so dreadfully
China has an awful record harming animals
Frighteningly.
Apparently no laws to speak of
We can see their faces though
They should get a flogging really
That now has to be our view
EAT your bacon
Swallow down
The nitrite poisons
They go to town
With fat and white salt
And nitrates too
With MSG which does accrue
Karmic debt is all about
Cruelty here is no doubt
You love bacon
It will be
Sickening
🐷if you ask me🐖
A scum bag with an animal
All of us can see
A brute dead from the neck up
So ignorant he be
No love no care not thoughtful
A n idiot who should
Be locked up and be whipped a while
And he never would
Understand tge animal
Next time around a child
A women he is ignorant
just ignorant!
A state of expectation
A dream home for the few
Tiny houses made with love
It’s the thing to do
Reality sees a vision
A kind of prophesy
A dream home for the masses
A blessing actually
Live exports brings false hope
into the equation
animals like cargo
almost every Nation
resigned to unscrupulous practice
unforeseen the pain
eye-opening and staggering
unloading them again
These are living animals
grabbed by hook and chain
dropped down on the dock yard
its actually insane
Congenital tremor
From blunt force trauma
Carried out on piglets who
Are weaker than the litter sizes
This is what they do
Bash their heads against the floor
They shake their legs and try to run
In reality all that pain
It’s a bit of a laugh seeing adverts
Displaying tge animal who
We have stolen the milk from
Beaten and broken
Telling the customer how
The animal was happy being tortured
It’s milk stolen and we
Should pay a good price
For the product for in heavenAlready it be.
Soldiers guns a toting
Off to the forest they go
Ambushing the natives
Who live there as we know
Guts filled with take away
Off to find their foe
A deer or a fox or bear
Yes Of course we know
Cowards we know the lot of them
Murderers they be
Firing shot guns full of lead
Contaminants for free
That stuff falls in rivers
Shells end in the earth
Hunters with little else to do
A big shame their mums gave birth
They actually think they are clever
Nothing better to do
Than ambush the shared wild life
Ducks have webbed feet
For they live in the water
Man is a arrogant ignorant Fharmer
Imprisoning ducks in cages galore
Their wildness bred out
And yes there’s more
Foie gras and butchery
Eggs even too
Consumption is profitable
That much is true
The more I see this
The more I know
Babies have that amazing glow
Beaten blue
By the farming trade
And nobody then comes to their aid
Watch them shake
Watching them die
I am a man
And sadly I cry
Imagine the mother
Imagine how she
Feels watching her dear baby
Just a few days
On this life plain
And up against
Those just insane
Impatient people
Who smashed them down
Causing them injury
Imagine it little babies
All bursting with life
Murdered in the pig sty
Treated with such strife
Beaten bashed and treated
Like footballs on the floor
Literally neglecting them
More and more and more
Bashing their brains out
Crippling
Nasty bits of work
Labourers with little sense
It’s a kind of perk
To beat up little animals
To kick them around the floor
Piglets runts call them whatever
Really go to war
With them
A tiny pig they call a runt
Smaller than some
Yes they grunt
Being aware food is less
On their own under
stress
Picked on by the farmhands who
Toss them down hard onto
The walkway smash their heads
Most die
But no one sees their tears
Giants who allow themselves
To be grotesquely damaged by
Human beings whose ignorance
Is greater than the sky
Traipsing on the highway
On stone and rock we know
Even a elephants feet get sore
And then they must walk slow
Procession logging begging
Human traits so wrong
For ten thousand years
cows have been grazing
with their four stomachs
and their balls of cud
exceedingly sensitive
All that they eat
And the wild herbage
that helps them compete
with toxins and medicines
spread or’e the field
a balance of nutrients
they tend to build
an expectation
with water which they
so fifty gallons
they need everyday
a foretaste of herbals
they contemplate
when they are under the weather
in an eidetic state
they can supplement
and this they do
foresight and a foreboding
which is seemingly true.
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Drugged up tiger
Twisting tail
Tourist photos
Never fail
Wild as ever
Lost for sure
The animals thoughts
We all ignore
Good timing that he perished
After killing a Deer
I truly have no empathy
For the hunter
It is clear
Wildness never phased him
And as such I do say
The best thing that could happen
Is that yes he pass away
Carelessness as if by default
A piglet slips and falls
Undutiful and thoughtless
Not enough real rules
Sloppy slipshod practices
Unguarded sadly they
See unattended piglets
Fall and perish every day
No one takes it seriously
No one seems to care
Infants takes on ignorance
And still no one’s aware
Every participant in this world
The animals galore
Everyone is lovely
Of that my friends I am sure
Big and small and tiniest
Than anyone before
Gentle passionate wonderful beings
I will love you forever more
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Wearing leather the skin of another
Oft stripped whilst the animals still
Lives on this earth imagine it’s girth
Manhandled cruelly a chill
Of awfulness spreads over yonder
Ugly monstrosity man
Who abusing a cow
I ask myself how
His feet ever took to the plan
Of wearing another who perished
In agony vegans abroad
Safeguard the bovine expression
Giving karma a gentle reward
Such beauty exists
in Colombo
mountains that look to the sky
a ballet of beauty and contour
Where millions of tea bushes ply
plains forests glades of such colour
forests and valleys and streams
Paradise found to each travellers eyes
fast becoming the greatest of dreams
The indignity of abusing us
Because our limbs are frail
Fed on shit for months and months
Clearly raised to fail
Raped and our calves taken
Kidnapped every time
Emotional insolvency
The reason for this rhyme
Carted away by fork lift
and so little care
our bodies chafed and bleeding
the dairy unaware
Rex Tyler is a Poet, Campaigner, former owner of an organic shop of 30 years, and Public Speaker living in Berkhamsted, UK.
