Baby pigs

What’s really happening
A stench of man
We are all together
On the rear of his van
Tumbling backwards
Where will we go
I am frightened screamed jack
Receiving a blow
Bruising and feeling
Somethings not right
We are being unloaded
That feeling of fright
Runs through us our nerves shattered
What can we do
Hope that togetherness will get us through
Pig eating humans
So many about
So many reasons
Why our pain they flout
They eat us
They wear us
They feed us to dogs
Make drums from our skin
Just so many cogs
In the wheels of destruction

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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