McDonalds Canada’s egg suppliers

Of flesh and blood
Existing in a quagmire
That represents
Not an ounce of compassion
Nor an inch of sense
Not a prophet to be seen
Just profits for the insane
Wired for perpetuity
Purely for their gain

Innocence becomes ugly
Becomes the evil of our time
Canada may resent my thoughts
But seemingly cannot climb
Out of her pit of absence
Of emptiness so foul
Of what is unimagined
Guaranteed to fail

These are innocent beings
Thoughtful caring souls
Visibly they are tortured
There are no controls
The workers there are demons
The factory a place
Of terrible destruction
Of what is a disgrace

Wire cages rank and filthy
What is a state of Hell
Brutality and malevolence
Something they do well
The smell is unbelievable
To breathe its agony
Bleeding prolapse on every layer
And this a constancy

A monotonous conclusion
Concentrated sin
Standardized confusion
Many find the bin
Ripped out of the cages
Heads smashed on the floor
And left in bags to suffocate
This is worse than war

A chorus of the most tortured
Featherless birds who shy
Away from any contact
Their wish only to die
Swollen eyes so fearful
Of the half crazed workers who
Seem to enjoy the agony
For that is what they do

Theres no let up from the violence
Imagine a life like this
These are caring thoughtful birds
And all we do is piss
On them as if they are nothing
Intensification the word
The enormity of our crimes is here
All those that have occurred

Wretchedly and pitiably their screams
Reach into hearts
Banefully and shockingly
Many end up on carts
Broken egregiously
By the ignorance of man
Whose contracts are with monsters
Who amazingly began

This evil from the offset
With their corporate attitude
Miserably and grievously
And hellishly so crude
Cramming many chickens
Lady hens who should
Be Given some space to spread their wings
If they only could

But the meagreness and paucity
The paltry petty way
These birds are housed in misery
Until their dying day
Not a modicum of after care
Dead hens everywhere
Left to rot in painful heaps
That wriggle and that scare

Every nuance of their being
Is a vanishing degree
Its a particle of putridness
Which stinks incessantly
Every imperfection is emblazoned
Everywhere
Impoverishment and enfeeblement
And exhaustion they all share

Destruction of a life form
Retrench cut back and lost
Castrate denude decapitate
At an enormous cost
To each and every unique soul
Crammed into their desire
Soaked in blood and urine
And burning in their fire

Decomposing bodies
Are eaten by the rest
A fight between the maggots
A picture to detest
Utter putrefaction
Confused and so unclean
A disharmony
An unruliness
It truly is obscene

A convulsion and a frenzy
A pandemonium we see
Everywhere a riot
A madhouse actually
Disorganized and jumbled
Discomposed and slatternly
Chaotically created
In a mask of infamy

The beginning of the end
Has come
The primitive the sick
The alphabet of aches and pains
It just gets on my wick
To feel the abject negligence
The gradualism here
Its an endlessness of evil
Its a great curtain of fear

Bloodied eggs are commonplace
A throng of the wrong employed
Sadism is everywhere and clearly
Theres a void
A vacuum of unworthiness
And contemptibility
Running through all these vile farms
As far as we can see

The omelette of the ogre
The yoke of yesterday
The shell that cracked the serpents brain
The fragility they say
The subversion of the masses
Who buy into this stuff
Who eat their eggs for breakfast
Who cannot get enough

Of what is a cataclysm
Of purgatory and pain
A complete obliteration
A proxy of disdain
An alternative a compromise
A languor let us say
A neutralized legless abomination
A denatured display

We churn out all this agony
Insemination rules
We concentrate we incubate
The management are fools
We are the ruination
The apocalyptic mess
We liquidate the masses
And there is no redress

Our outburst and the turbulence
It now is everywhere
Everything is done forcibly
We detonate despair
Chickens have become the damned
Anointed with our shit
With our MSG and GMO’s
Their vital spark we pit

Our chemical persuasion
Our antibiotic cleanse
We frighten and we purge them
And restrict them in our pens
Their reward is misery
And perhaps the guillotine
Or trapping their heads in the cages
With our fucking machine

Dumb they are not
They feel they bleed
They suffer at our hands
We become the scavenging ones
Despite whatever plans
We had for mindfulness and care
That urge for making profit
Meant it actually goes no where

Its balance sheets and margins
Its everything off shore
Its lying and denying
That is what life’s for
Compassion is not in fashion
Empathy as well
We must listen to the banksters
For they were trained in hell

The poor are an absurdity
The animals are too
Those vegans out there shouting
Their cause the think is true
We must label them terrorists
Their reality is wrong
The corporate march to freedom
Is where they all belong

Animals have no rights
That demonocracy
That is what we are fighting against
If you ask me

thank you MERCY for animals

Shady brae
Creekside and Ku ku farms
Sparboe farms

Of CANada