Australia and battery eggs
the chickens earnestly
have put up with their batteries
hoping to be free
production and innovation
profits all the way
cruelty means nothing
to consumers far away
lockdown we are realising
open cages where
we are cast in our own cells
to live with the despair
the fear clouds really everywhere
and frighteners by the score
the sickness brought the tidal wave
a kind of unholy war
the animals have suffered
years and years of this
freedom loving environmental
souls living with bliss
until we decided otherwise
to cram them into cells
barns and cages
we decided
and we allocated Hells
for them to live their lives in
be fertilised and made
to then extend their families
so we could steal away
their offspring for our dead flesh trade
and our dairies that do pay
batteries of chickens
winged godly ones who fly
Not in human batteries
where they never see the sky
Never feel the sunshine
or the cooling rain
and every egg they lay is stolen
for the farmers gain
some fight for the animals
with ferocity
poem after poem
fall on deaf ears
tragically
eggs are sold for humans
to eat each tiny soul
Who never gets its chance in life
lost in that great dark hole
where money and where profit
sees life cut short each day
billions of sweet lives are lost
wildness filed away
Australia is hoping for batteries to go
whilst locking up the human tribe
barbarians now grow
larger by the moment
feasting on their spoils
YES all the animals being killed
for their dead flesh and their oils