The chicks lament

Posted on December 8, 2023 by Rex Tyler

The few minutes of pleasure
Is being bred to lay
Eggs each day of our sad lives
As males we have to pay
Our lives are just worth nothing
We are rendered or suffocated
Thats the be and end all
I can tell you it’s not rated
Murdered by the metal teeth
Or stuck inside some bag
One of gods creations
It’s true they have lost their rag

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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