The South Korean Dog food trade

Moral insensibility and insentience as we
Watch if we have the stomach to and cry out inwardly
Those perpetrators clearly their indifferent to one and all
Totally unemotional, spiritless they
Haul
the innocent from cages in the ugliest of ways
Impervious to feeling
Unstirred through each phase

Brutal callous troll like arses

Vulgar to a tee
Toughened by the jobs they do
Their brand of ecstasy

They carry on regardless
The anguish and the pain
Each doleful eye, that begs them
Please Don’t do this again!

The whining the lamentable state
And The bleating sound
The tension you can feel it
That unease that’s all around
Packed tightly into cages
Fed on plates of crap
Riddled thick with clouds
Of flies, and maggots that do wrap

Their substance continually feeding
And shitting all the day
And these dogs are supposed to eat this
Mess
And really how they stay
Able to, from this diet
When they know their end is near
And that all of them will pay the piper
Soon for it be clear

Lots of little puppy dogs innocent babies, they
Lying dying or already dead
On tainted straw
They may
Be going off to market
For washing in boiling gruel
Which removes their hair
And they are butchered there
Before the final haul

As all their hair is burnt away
From their white skinned satin coat
A canine chorus creates a sinful scourge
As if by note
Knuckles scratched and bleeding
Red and sore in fact
Barking yelling shrieking telling
That’s how they react

And, it’s all in front of us
And mums and dads must see
This debacle sickens us
It’s total misery
The stacks of rusty cages
Rustier than before
Such evidence of torture
Of tedium and gore

The heart ache and the wretchedness
The black moods the dead pan
Unnerved and crestfallen
A sickness that so ran
Out across the marshes
Down into a place
Where a farmer sprung his cattle
And had the craggiest face

The awfulness of his husbandry
The repulsiveness we found
Ravaged and repellant
Misshapen even drowned
In Unrefined vulgarity
A grossness to be sure
Philistines course grained and blatant
Polluted to the core

Fly infested squalor
Shit impregnated floor
Tasteless, manner less crassness
No one dare ignore
This interlude of mayhem
This ludicrous embrace
This hopelessness is ominous
This irredeemable disgrace

Human beings to do such awful things
Before us all
Need to question their consciousness
For I fear that comes to call
The mortal trepidation
The hopeless comfortless stare
The unpropitious the inauspicious
Driven to despair

With ugly consternation
The cowardliness is seen
Despite the national coverage
Their feelingness has been
Gallant as they suffer
A rashness to be sure
Scuttling each other
With a pain
That feels like war

The nobility of the canine clan
Their station clearly high
Their ancestry proudly loyal to us
Why do they have to die?
In these dire straits that we offer them
Where they surely have no blame
ANUBIS must go after
The murderers by name

Chase the broken spirited
Keep them, save them, try
Their brashness and their petulance
The insulting way they die
Injurious and disdainful
Scurrilous ones lost
The unblushing the all gushing
The impervious The cost

Their lives packed full of innocence
Of submissiveness and of pain
They so loyally gave their all to us
With so little, to gain
Boot licking parasitical butchers to the fore
Shameless lady fuckers who ponder to the poor
Rancorous and resentful aggressive violent ones
With a Built up detestation
Of Disillusioned sons

Of dissafected fathers who truthfully do hate
Hostile vindictive and loathsome boars
Who retaliate
At every given moment loathesome lifeless sods
Malevolent and violent from remits from the gods
Who serve in fact to protect us from periods of woe
And all the soreness and all the bitterness
And the begotten woe

All the soreness all the bitterness all the anger
That we know
Bursts off the screen into our spleen
And our digestions boils
Our wrath our bile our gut
A while
our dander how it
Coils
And infuriates us so
How forbidding dark and ugly
As the state of temper
Grow
And we become abusive
Vituperative and blue
Denouncing South Korea for what it does
With just a few
Ugly abusing butchers who gloat revenge and seek
The misjudgement of the masses
The prejudice of the meek

The dismemberment of the loyal ones
The pets stolen and lost
The utter desecration and it’s future cost
We insult the god Anubis
Who comes to them at night
Who will wreak the kind of damage
That these butchers cannot fight
The crab like evil spiders
Who will gnaw their bollocks soft
Who will Draw the pain so evident
And carry them aloft
To censure and it incriminate
And,in fact decry
In karmic terms
The Biting worms
That will teach these bastards why!

Forgetting these dogs whose blood they spill
who suffer egregiously
For those anoraks of course they kill
Just for our vanity!
The depravity
What’s wrong with us why do
We look away and make them pay
Take heed my friends will you?

And we must ask ourselves out loud
Why some of us still buy
Dog fur cuffs and dog fur collars
Labelled faux fur we try
To buy cheap clothes
From cheaper stores
From China and beyond
And these animals suffer terribly
And you lot are being conned

So the karma will come after you
Not just those CEO’s
The crabs will cause you agony
Because you see you chose
To not stand for the animals
To just turn away
To pay less causing massive stress
To the animals each day

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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2 Responses to The South Korean Dog food trade

  1. matilde lordon says:

    Makes one ashamed for being a human animal

    • Rex Tyler says:

      Such a vile and terrible film how we treat pet dogs and how we abuse our position on this earth at their expense not an easy subject to write about but one I felt I had to. Thanks Matilde for being out there

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