Purgatory its in Thailand if you happen to be a dog

Purgatory I have found it
of all the places in the world
cages, buckled,rusted, bloody
and lying in them curled
dogs, some injured, broken, twisted
tortured little souls
born in Thailand
Land of sunshine
but now clearly poles
apart from what we deem as caring
sanity, well not today
the street dogs and the lost dogs sadly
hearts and brains but just no say
rounded up like outlaws
and tossed into some pit
transferred to these awful cages
and lying in their sh**
left to cook in the hot sun
no food, no water, they
get the treatment from those
who sell them, to the others
who only pay
uncaring and despairing
its so damned unfair
last week molly coddled babies
and now hell they must share
and a hook in some vile
room somewhere, in some market place
waiting to be murdered by
the rotten human race
purgatory, is here
on earth
in the hands of those
who want to eat our bodies
suck our bones and toes
Thai and Vietnamese
carnivores
the stench of death is high
masked by herbs and spices
in our own juices we lie
our appeal to the world at large
Help us hear our cries
more and more of us us are tortured
blood pours from our eyes
we scream but no one hears us
we die with anguish and pain
I beg you, help us help us help us
Don’t let it happen again

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