Israel and it’s welcome to Australian Cows

This poem is to all the worlds compassionate souls and to those of you who are clearly anything but compassionate towards our animal earthlings.Many countries indulge in live exports perhaps the most infamous is Australia.
All the meat traders and their chains from production to retail need to rethink what it is they do to make their profit, re think and change
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Israel is a market for live exports
As we see
Shipped across Australia to a port
Is how they be
But the cattle that suffer this
Sent through different time zones
Different temperatures until
They reach a destination
Where humans are going to kill

Endurance is the key word for these
Innocent souls will feel
Terror of the most unbelievable kind
Which we conceal
It’s all done in the open but many fail to see
It’s reached a brand new evil
And is done now mercilessly

It’s callous and remorseless
These are earthlings who
Did everything we wanted
They were good and true
But we so stuck with profit
With contracts and with glee
We made these poor souls suffer
So lamentably

We tortured them showed them no pity
No respect nothing at all
We had the worst intentions
Such dark a bitter gall
The journey from their farm
To the Israeli abattoir
Was obviously beyond the pale
And our souls,it does scar

We look away, we close our ears and eyes
We shall not see
What some of us do to cows
And profit constantly
On paper at the bank we rub our hands
A job well done
But the animals who become that money
In the real hot sun

Suffer all the terror all our arrogant sin
We are totally inhumane
Our excuses have worn thin
With Our ear plugs their cries seem muffled
And some of us do not wear
Our minds are numbed to breaking point
We are just no more aware

We are psychopaths and monsters
Leading possibly the field
Successful at what we are doing
Getting the purposeful yield
The fat cat bankers support us
The government too believe
The producer is the king pin
For all he does achieve

The shippers and the dockers
Have work but what they do
What they carry they don’t marry
Up that is my view
the barbarous intent
Really so many victims
That now are being sent
All around the Middle East
On a journey and a fate
That can be described as satanic
And is why, I do berate

Every single one of you
The importers as well
The transporters the abattoir
The markets yes I state
The veterinarians all of you
And the public too
Are all party to murder
Yes the lot of you

And not one ounce of pity
Compassion not a bit
Empathy you have none at all
Truthfully you are shit
Hot at talking profit, and prices
Saving you
Are really good at doing that
But nothing else comes through

You are Senseless bunch of braggarts
Your pitiless and vile
Unfeeling and unconsoling
That is never style
Unmerciful, unrelenting
You tolerate so much
Your wickedness evident
And how much you are out of touch

Activists in Tel Aviv
Rally to the call
Activists around the world
Their backs against the wall
Protest we are the minority
We do join the front line
We do give of our energy
In wind in rain in shine

Now let’s check out all those victims
Caring soulful cows
Who accept our wound up terror
Who feel our abject powers
Remember they are timid creatures
Trusting all the way
With a shyness and a misgiving
And don’t we make them pay

Appalled aghast and horror stuck
Cowering cringing souls
Quivering shivering shuddering
At the wight of our controls
Leading onto hopelessness
Despondency and despair
The inevitable, the irreversible
Agony they share

So they have reached our abattoir
Our slaughter house to where
They will be dispatched into a hell hole
That we share
Their timidity and fearfulness
We have exploited all the way
You can see their consternation
And their tears we have made them pay

It’s enough to give us gooseflesh
Just observing them in flight
The dread they feel is obvious
Which clearly isn’t right
They go before their maker
Cowering in the face
Of man supposedly man kind
The so called human race

But he stands there his uniform
His flashing knives of steel
His vile face hard and smitten
Yes he is for real
His bluster and his loftiness
His impertinent disdain
He cuts the throat of the frightened cow
And accepts her bloody rain

That pours out of her body
With the sinew and the skin
Her eyes are rolling all about
Her ears still hear the din
Of death, her death her agony
Her blood bath his intent
She is looking to the rainbow bridge
Her life is all but spent

This is worse than criminal
For our heaven is their hell
No sympathy no empathy no love
That she knew well
Rolling in her own blood
And he defiantly
pulls her fucking
Trachea out
Just so nonchalantly

Absolutely no respect
A parasitical creep
Who later on will lay his head
On his pillow and will sleep
A crime against all animals
He commits yes everyday
Paid to be the executioner
And profits from the way

The extreme dire dark experience
He the master he
Dispatches many animals
To the darkest misery

And what was all this evil
Created for so you
The consumer it’s no rumour
Could consume that’s what you do
Fill your guts with her dead flesh
And it’s additive rich
Antibiotics and hormones
And growth enhances pitch
Their power within your bodies
All their sickness they
All their adrenaline rush their tears
Yes you are going to pay

Karma is a potent force
Creation is concerned
The miracle that was the cow
Was altogether spurned
Tortured and was wasted
And is now part of you
Your flesh your fat your feelings
Your brain all that you do

How you treat each other
Your empathy for life
The dregs of your humanity
Is now on his bloody knife