One way ticket to the death camp

In the cold in the heat
When you end up as meat
You can freeze
And over heat
You can feel sick
They still beat
Pigs with their hammers
Imagine a being
All seeing
Just feeling
Life slipping away

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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