A mother a female A cow humanities victim

The end
Of a beautiful life
A mother
Who dies by the knife
A lout without
A heart of any significance
Thrusts his dirk into her body
And she dies in absolute agony.
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The cow a sweet female
A mother who gave
In her short life
Much and YES we save
Our expletives for the meat trade
The inglorious mob
Who profit from death
From torture
We sob

Alone with the victim
On the blood soaked floor
She tries to escape
Life really more
Of this torment she wants
A great rusty door
But here comes the slaughterman
In his little war
Stick an iron bar
Into her eye
Imagine the pain
You can if you try
Lying there quietly under his boot
Doth achieve
The ugliest vilest
Who would believe

Anyone out there
Could do such a thing
A mother a female
How could he bring
Such wickedness forward
On her state of grace
And again shove a pole
Deep into her face
Then into her eye
As she lays on the ground
Choking and sighing
Where is she bound
For the rainbow bridge
Possibly so
Hathor will be there
As some of us know

As for the Meat Trade
And the slaughterman he
Will find his own hell
Laboriously
Its awful to watch
And imagine how she
Must have felt
Dying there
In such iniquity.