Human Wrongs

They want to carry on their grisly work
And need more pay
Killing sentient monkeys
And dogs and cats each day
Some people appear hypocrites
Their own pets treated well
Whilst leaving other creatures
To a life of utter hell

Turn a blind eye
To the suffering, oh! Yes, that is best
Leave the fight to others
Many of them blessed
With courage of a high degree
But activists too soon
Shipped off to some police cell
To stare up at the moon

We all must realise
This is vile cruelty
Animals just don’t deserve to be
Tortured!
But it’s testing!
No It’s Torture!
And places where it’s happening
Should agree
There’s other far more decent ways
Of testing

If that’s what it is called
For otherwise
As human being’s we will not find answers
Apart from all the wrong one’s I surmise
The Banks are getting jumpy
Clearly worried
Backing such concerns causes them pain
Activists are standing in their doorways
And their customers are hearing it again

No one has the right to torture anything
Equally we must not take it , we
Can break the law
Or threaten sick employees
Weak, they’re now as powerless as can be
Their karma un-imaginable
No wonder, some whose patience
Lacks the finesse for

Waiting, as the animals are slaughtered
Inside these awful places more and more
As human beings, sentient and powerful
We ought to reason why so many seem
Struck down by so many new diseases
And that food on general sale cannot redeem
The parlous state of pesticides and fracturing
Bottom lines have become the driving force
We must insert some ethical adjustments
And only then can mankind get back on course

If we as human’s really have sound judgment
We have to understand that other’s may
Other species have an equal right to
Go about their order of each day
We’re told by those we stuck in high positions
The “white coats,” that these animals don’t know
When their going to die
So we simply can’t apply
The same criteria, Wow! a body blow

For Human Beings, sadly on the journey
Down the road of life some understand
Imbalancing and fracturing makes money
But damages our body and our land
And Corporations really are the culprits
Who see fit to exploit at every turn
The poor may suffer long and hard in heaven
But these rich gits down in hell are gonna burn!

If to care for sentient beings brands us Activists
Then all I can say is caring thinking souls
Will rally and will fight this glaring sickness
For clearly each must pick whatever roles
We feel are right, but not sink to their level
Peaceful, all within the current law
Quietly like the dripping tap we’ll do it
Close, not break in and out of their door!

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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