A blissful existence
Is earned from many aeons
Of life thats experienced
Where it is we be
In South Korea where the car makers
KIA, and Samsung have built up
Their prosperity
Countenanced truthfully out of the aura
Of animals lost in great pits of insanity
Iniquitous casualties slung in the maelstrom
The most heinous crimes and this you can see
In Seoul and Pusan in the markets so many
I am a dog, a pet dog I am collared too
Thrown in with the “shit” dogs
All canines all true
I have a name and a street where I once lived
’til I was abandoned to the butchery man
Try to imagine being woken at Dawn
and taken
To the market with just so much scorn
What had I done wrong I had always been loyal
I never barked loudly I messed on the soil
Ate what I was given and guarded the home
Did what I was told and never did roam
I was their perfect companion but I
Was taken one morning to Gyeondong, but why
I asked myself many times why me why me?
Tossed into a small cage and thats now where I be
With about ten others, yellow dogs they
Are smaller than me but now we all stay
Closely together wrapped up in our stink
Mangled together how do you think
It feels to be like this, stuck in the street
With piles of dead dogs in the blistering heat
Think on it KIA Think on it Samsung
You depend on the Westerners and other far flung
Markets abroad for your lustful desire
For all that rich currency so you can retire
But what of us animals where do we fit
In the great scheme of things in your latrines of shit
Possibly you in your enclaves of power
Imagine your market place under a shower
Of blood sweat and whiskers of mayhem and ill
But us dogs have hearts and souls and
Had no wish to spill
Our blood in the alleys of Pusan or Seoul
I was a companion that was my role
And now one of two and a half million each year
Who goes to my death with the worst kind of fear
Again some old people have the mistaken belief
That by torturing us and causing us grief
That makes for a tastier meal for you all
And by sweating us up, it will make you feel cool
And so you subject us to hell upon earth
You feed us on filth giving rise to rebirth
Of the vilest of viruses and bacteria too
Counteracted with antibiotics a view
Of the less medically trained the butchering class
Who heap pill after pill truly its a farce
So those who now eat us will be riddled with germs
Our flesh and blood is so packed with worms
To undermine those of you who do consume
The maggoty wickedness out of our tomb
Thousands of restaurants billions of dollars
Egregious treatments for those who had collars
Corruption depravity flagitiousness too
I cry every second thinking of you
All my unworldliness my state of grace
It is imprinted all over my face
The villainy and the obliquity here
The suffering and the sin-laden fear
All of us feel as we wait for the call
Dragged out of the cage thrown against the wall
Hung up and beaten where death comes so slow
Or electrocuted or hung we can’t know
What method you use to finish our life
We just know you want to give us more strife
Hanging there all alone with thoughts, we still think
How we once were so happy but now all this stink
All this blood, all this snot, and this vile attitude
And the great boiling pots where our puppies are stewed
I hang there a parallel universe, where
I hear more sweet puppies burned of their hair
Screams that go through me like a blade through my heart
This is Korea do you hear will you start
To think you are making so much from us all
Exporting your cars and machinery haul
Your hearts to this place, where I hang to await
Death where your butchers have measured my fate
And the fate of so many who cared and who are
Lost in your wickedness possibly far
From your mansions for we were loyal citizens too
And for all of our love this is what you do
You are involved you are culpable too
You have transgressed you are part of the brew
And its inexcusable and unpardonable for
You rich directors to just close the door
On the dog meat trade now operating around
Impregnating your bowels and destroying the ground
Perverting the spirit misleading those who
Succumb to your adverts like so many do
I Own a C’eed my friend a dragon soul
We are British subjects and it falls that our role
Is to peer into your aura your spirit your heart
And I have to say I don’t know where to start
I just hope that the dog I just wrote about
Has reached into your being
And left you,in no doubt
How much it hurts us to know what you do
Not just design lovely cars but murder, I rue
The day that I went to the dealership, and
Picked out these cars with my very own hand
And now realise that back in Korea
Huge numbers of companion dogs die in such fear
They die horrid deaths at the hands of the few
And Kia is aware and perhaps part of that too
I feel sick to my core it grips me to say
I bought into South Korea and I now pay
A terrible price for your improbity
For your lack of conscience that you may not see
The total injustice the complicity
The honest betrayal and skullduggery
You have vast empires built from our sweat
But in heaven my friends you have a great debt
The canine brigade how they suffer so
I call on ANUBIS to listen and show
The whole world whats happening
BOKNAL has to be
Closed down forever or KIA Will see
Such a backlash such a down turn
Great waves of dissent
For our business with you up till now
Was well mean’t
I expired on that chain in that dark bloody hole
Perhaps some of you will pray for my soul
My collar was still around my neck by the way
Proving my worth for your judgement day
Tweeted to samsung and to KIA in Korea, and at my dealership
In chipperfield,e mailed to KIA Global and after sales
Sent to south KoreA newspapers on line sent to London Embassy and Embassy in Seoul.
Thank you SO much for this Rex!! Please wake up WORLD; this is truly evil; nothing to do with culture; just greed hatred and delusion. If you own a pet dog please do not stay silent about this issue; change comes when we stand up, stand our ground and speak out against egregious hate crimes towards dogs and other sentient beings..
We can overcome we have the heart and soul to
We have the knowledge and the poetical spirit to never give up the fight
You are my inspiration claudia and I see that as fuel for this and many other campaigns
Thanks for coming on blog and leaving a message I wish others would do that
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