Butcher boy

One hundred and twenty years
Sees everyone of us beyond
The pale of life and living
That infinate time bond
With breath and soul and being
Despite whatever, we
Can process every chicken
On gods earth and profitably

Sell them to the masses
Bound up with disease
Production the deduction
Its not so much the breeze
Its was but now is
Sadly
greed somehow took flight
And profit margins too
The balance sheet
And the elite
Not forgetting the EU

And butchery and animal rights
Kind of blitzed the scene
Even on the BBC
The vegan lifestyles been
Growing From the beginning
The pebble in the pool
The rings just kept on growing
All seeing by us all

Butchery and murder
Halal and kosher came
The animals embittered
No one heard their claim
Slashed throats entering heaven
Still baying at the sight
Of gabriel at the altar
Switching on the light

Torture was apparently
Too much for us all
Blood and guts and thunder
It became the rule
The gutters overflowing
The ocean bloodied too
The vegans quietly stalking
For Thats what vegans do