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