A pig dies in the shitty darkness

Posted on June 5, 2024 by Rex Tyler

Alone no mates around to care
Alone the darkness and despair
Experiments on us each day
Of the life we were given
Where we lay
Tortured fed on absolute shit
No wonder we are suffering
A million miles from fit

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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