Slaughter LINE speeds
Imagine that
This evil shocks my soul
A so called godly person
Has taken on the role
Of punishing his victims
Inflicting on them sends
Terror through their being
Yes Castigating tends
Much for their advancement
Their days of reckoning too
Their visitation
Its a Judgement their final review
And They get my condemnation
Creating perpetual doom
With a validation
Its a business so lets zoom
For carnivores who buy into
The chicken, scoffing ways
Its a trauma say the vegans
It just wonderfully plays
With so called silly sentiments
And those hearts
Grow fewer by the year
Slaughter LINE speeds
Sicken, to raise
Just raise true fear
Morality is cast away
For insatiability
Now increasing in the world
Innocence is seen as weak
The blameless have to be
Eaten by the carnivores
Whose sinful iniquity
And Degeneracy
Yes keywords
A baseness to acclaim
Victims there are many
So the woke brigade can claim
Their path to righteousness
Rex Tyler is a Poet, Campaigner, former owner of an organic shop of 30 years, and Public Speaker living in Berkhamsted, UK.