Turkeys and their lot

Farm Workers have become the new
Breed of men
Who threaten and punish
They do not know when
The beatings will stop
The torture is high
If you are a farm animal
You are going to die

Before that the torture
The flogging the pain
Your day of reckoning
Is coming again
And again and again and again
And again
We are going to beat you
Until you are insane

Chastising inflicting bodily harm
Its a storm every day
There is never the calm
Nemesis surely is right on the case
Considering punishing the human race
Drubbing and smacking and kicking away
It is a blood bath and no one can say
Anything else they are treated like shit
These heavy birds they don’t let them sit

Anywhere really they are picked up by a wing
And tossed with such force it really does bring
A sweat out in me to see so little respect
So little care and nothing is checked
No managers anywhere none there who see
They total disregard for the poor turkey
And the chastiser these insults for men
Garotter’s and floggers i ask myself when
When will they find their souls when will they care
They should be in jail for they are so unfair

Taking a photograph we sadly are
Covered in blood as the labourers scar
Each bird every bird is beaten and lost
This is the reason this is the cost
Humanity stands there and pukes everywhere
Feathers are flying blood stained we share
The evils of packing these live birds for sale
Picked up by the head and picked by the tail

Decency tells you this is no way
These are heavy birds and to carry this way
Will cause them such fright will cause them such woe
And no matter how much they squawk no one wants to know
Its pure unlawfulness offending they be
If there are no laws to protect then we see
Total abhorrence the guilt its all there
They are wicked and loathsome and they drive me spare
Laughing their feeble minds laughing a way
As full grown birds suffer each day

This inhuman transgression is outside the box
On the frail innocent turkeys the shocks
They suffer at the hands of these delinquent few
Who work without conscience as most farmers do
Unprincipled and shameless immoral right through
Insidious creeps yea mate like you
Yea you eat turkey in sandwiches you
Think it tastes lovely but now what you do
Is at least start a thinking the crimes in your name
And if not no matter then you are to blame

They are shown no pity, no pity at all
Pulled out of a crate and thrashed against the wall
Tossed into another crate breaking their wings
These screams we can hear it bloody well brings
So much pain out of me too imagining they
Get a bloody good hiding every day

There is no absolution for these labouring fools
No amnesty ever these are the rules
Laid down by humanity now watching here
Now sharing the pain and the absolute fear
It is malediction they are caustic and sad
So inhospitable hostile each lad
Simply so horrible just left to be
Grim faced and hard hearted
For eternity

And if you eat turkey you readers out there
Remember this case is beyond contempt and unfair
All those responsible all must soon be
Pulled over the coals and charged actually
Someone must buy from them someone does know
These birds really suffer and suffering so
We should not support this not any more
By turning away they break every law
They are breaking their wings and breaking their hearts
And leaving them flapping about on the carts
Blood splattering everywhere over us too
As the cameras roll so do I so do you