A piglet’s first look at the new world Order

The farmer smiled
And then he piled us into a cage
And we couldn’t see our mother
Where now could she be
rattling of cage doors
Greasy smelly floors
The clattering of rusty wheels
Clogged up with fat and grime
I saw them smash a piglet hard
A runt for ever scarred

Brains kind of pulsating
A baby shot away
Just born and just murdered
On this fateful day
The World of human beings
Bacon brisket ham
Reaching hell is significant
I just wish I could scream
Run away forever
Perhaps my turn is next
For severing my spirit
And sending me by text
To the market stall
Tomorrow