Annie the elephant

Annie took her beatings
A female in distress
Beaten with a pitch fork
Causing her such stress
An arthritic leg
They concentrated all their venom to
Smash it with their bull hooks
Thats what humans do

Behind closed doors
The female gets a thrashing
From these vile
Men I dare not use the word
They are off my dial
Monsters even do not carry
Out such evil they
Caused her so much agony
And probably every day

Chained up day in day out
Standing was such stress
And beaten you could feel the anger
They tried to impress
Their frustration and their loathing
For her and possibly life
Taking it out on an innocent
Giving this female strife

Each whack I felt that agony
i know arthritis too
And somebody bashing a bull hook
It would go down through
Your marrow and your soul Such pain
Magnified and wrong
Its repugnant to now watch this
It really doesn’t belong

In any place on earth for me
And what is it all about
What has she done to expect this
Chained up, I am in doubt
As to why they thrash her solidly
Probably because they can
They can hurt her morning noon and night
And still call themselves a man

If any women saw this happening
They would never be
Anywhere near a women for she would
Murder them for free
Nobody in their right mind
Would allow this to go on
And yet it is being filmed
So someone is watching
I have gone

On a bit I know but circus
Cannot be
What went on in the past
Now A sanctuary
Is needed for the lost souls
Who work and slave all day
Or are chained up in a barn or truck
And truthfully made to pay

Annie took her beatings
They shook her to her core
Dust flew from her aching skin
For her she was at war
She was the sad sad victim
Of a sick prolonged attack
By people there to look after her
Her legs and poor old back

And did you notice some of them
Included her female parts
They bashed her bottom and bashed her
Badly
these rotters have no hearts
Have no souls are not human
They are entities of pain
May be passing us in the street
Or next to us on a train

It makes my blood boil
Makes my skin crawl
That these rotters live
They should be taken down at once
Yes we ought to give
Them back some of their medicine
Beat them within an inch
Of their lives let them feel the pain
Of possibly just lynch

Hang them from the rafters
And let the elephant see
As they do their final dance of death
Struggling to get free
Annie took those beatings
But it must have broke her heart
It must have etched into her soul
I cannot begin to start
imagining her tearfulness
Her lamentable desire
To have this stop forever
And just somewhere retire

Arthritis is a crippling
And ugly painful thing
To beat a leg thats suffering
What now does that bring
To me how men whose mothers
Brought them screaming into this world
How sick they would feel to know this
That devil inside them curled

And became these dreadful beings
That would thrash a female so
Chained all day in one place
No where could she go
She couldn’t ever retaliate
Just take it every blow
I shudder deep down in my soul
Now knowing what I know