Dead flesh Consumption

the Meat eating fraternity’s allegations tend

to be pointed towards  the Vegan

But as today’s Vegans We need to send

Our message of  the families

that are tortured everyday

female cows are mothers

our god given powers to say

 

its wrong you take our offspring

And  eventually force me

Steal my babies nutrition

and quite possibly

 

watch as they are carted off to death camps

their dead flesh known as Veal

We animals have feelings

and emotions that are real

 

abuse us, we have hearts and souls

Memories

We care

we love our little babies

our milk we want to share

with them,

but you larcenists steal

yes every  drop

really how unfair is that

its a practice that must stop

 

we clearly are  just  chattels,

seldom given free

reign

to  go and  ruminate

On wild plants  that are growing

with the green grass of the field

Their medicinal properties

And so  much  more they yield

balancing our digestion

But Now on GM we must be,

the Guinea  pigs,   feeding us soya

and grains,  and so many pills

Its to make us grow  faster and  heavier

yes these are your new age  skills

 

that farmers are  now using

beating the  retail system

margins  now abusing

everything really that we

are about

we have no freedom

of that there is no doubt

 

we become stock alive alive oh

tortured and uncared for

and now we all go

onto the truck pushed

and prodded

Arriving at the abattoir soon

those iron gates that creak

When often

we take our last look at the

moon

in the sky

inside the vile stink

the screams and  the blood

its as if we don’t think

we dont care we dont cry

its as if  we don’t know

that we are going to die

 

At the crossroads of life

the contraption

where we are aggresively pushed

our throats cut

dreadfully

as the oxygen flies and our rich blood

doth gush

we think of our families

and then the big rush

 

of forces as blackness takes over

from light

its all over

Forever

as days become night

 

abstaining really is not weird at all

its not joining a clan

its hearing our call

its being more spiritual

eating live foods

in your body the richness of plants

that exudes

perfectly balanced nutrition so green

chlorophyl and minerals

setting your scene

 

our dead flesh and organs rapidly

they

attract every maggot

around on that day

you then wear our skin its your leather

Our pain

that skin was alive

We are driven insane

 

our bones become gelatine

for aspics and jelly

marshmallows and brawn

Its awfully smelly

our bones burned and used

to stain sugar

soft brown

we become valuable

you go to town

 

tortured and murdered

its your karmic debt

hung in the clouds of terror

its set

diseases may hit you

and,when they do

think hard on the factor

that we did love you

 

some cattle now anger

in their fields maybe so

But why they are  like that

perhaps now you know.

 

inspired by Cat lady 12

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

About Rex Tyler

I love animals. I enjoy writing poetry and delivering speeches.I like to mentor people who need help in preparing speeches and evaluations.I enjoy travel although it is much harder for me these days.I so enjoyed the Andes Mountains and Volcanoes and the Quichua people who live and thrive there.I have lots of friends around the world.
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