Foie gras is objectionable
but what of Veal then, they
are bobby calves
torn from their mums
and the dairy does away
with them
many are slaughtered
and those that turned into veal
are tortured and often beaten
every single day
to reveal
for 5 months whilst
they are being prepared
to have milky white flesh, they
are locked away in tiny crates
they don’t see the light of day
they are fed on an iron poor diet
so their flesh stays creamy white
so they die in absolute agony
and they live well just in spite
of the cruelty and the evil
perpetrated on them,. they
get hideously treated
until their judgement day
its unbelievably nasty
and inhumane for sure
hidden away
and made to pay
and all they get is more
and more, of the same torture
its a rotten thing we do
veal calves lives are terrible
and you remain, clueless to
which makes it all worse really
for nobody does care
these babies are being tortured
and nobody is there
their mother pined for ages
and the corporates create
this hell hole for its what we want
those eating veal do rate
the tender creamy flesh
you make me puke to write this down
the improbity of all of this
its unscrupulousness
we drown
our sorrows
in our alcohol and sleep away our pain
whereas these bobby calves you eat
suffer it all again
the dairy has no conscience
its never had to say
exactly what is happening
they are hidden away
but we now have reached
the holocaust of deaths
in all these years
millions of babies slaughtered
millions of tiny tears
bellowing through the ether
Hathor has woken and she
wants only joy for the little cows
and is beside herself to be
witnessing such horror
and such insensibility
from day one till they are slaughtered
its one atrocity
how these little babies
can leave the world
and feel
their incarnation was anything but
a nightmare to conceal
the primal snake drifts on wards
the stars they sparkle so
the milky way creation
is up through the clouds we know
and Hathor seeks to cherish
to protect her charges ,who
she sees as being put upon
their endurance so on view
anguish depths of misery
and dark adversity
a hopelessness
without redress
its all the babies see
and Hathor knows
the sentence
she needs to hand down to
those handlers the dairies
the consumers
now all who
must share the karmic package
for all the death they cause
she’s waited many aoens
for a long while she did pause
hopeful of a turn around
but the dairies charged a price
so high and loaded unfairly
that the time has come
the dice
are thrown and all these
profiteers
will carry the churn and see
how much the sickness will
aggravate their health
and rapidly
how they will fall from favour
how they will meet their end
how they will sink into the pit
and die without a friend
to hold their hand
or kiss their lips
or soften the great blow
that’s coming for their savagery
on the bobby calves
that flow
those sickly doleful babies
who were mortified to see
the great knife thrust into their throats
and just feel that agony