Illusion there are many
Costco the deceit
Hundreds of sisters everywhere
All wanted for meat
Godly in purpose
Exactitude
Its unpretentious
And abundantly crude
A huge shed of horror
Insalubrity
The stench of uncleanliness
Depravity
Injury trauma
Its everywhere
A beautiful chick
Getting Costco’s despair
Each is a miracle
Feathers and feet
Each has a heart and a soul
Each was born sweet
A perilous time
In this melee of pain
In the ammonia stench
And just so much disdain
Quarrelling bickering
Closeness it breeds
Lots of unpleasantness
Factiousness deeds
Some pull out feathers
There is never rapport
If only we could all
fly out of the door
Be defiant and powerful
A call to arms
Go for the humans
So lacking charms
Draconian Laws
And evil around
The oppression and callousness
And the vast sound
My name is Noah
Not long to go
Fattened on gm
And of course O
All of this tyranny
All of this strife
Fattening us up
Till the end of out life
A Costco Chicken
Harsh treatment we get
Dirty old water
The rigorous set
Beat us and kick us
Expletives all day
Unresponsive labourers
Their half hearted way
Who’d be a chicken
I ask you