Why torture edibles

Upside down on shackles
Females feathered souls
Waiting to be murdered
Interrupted roles
We create impediments
We watch them as they die
Tears all rolling clearly hurting
So others eat pie
We choke we stifle life force
Their burden is our hate
Can you imagine what they feel
With every soul you ate

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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