A slaughterhouse piglet

Posted on June 11, 2025 by Rex Tyler

Shivering shaking
Watch my heart breaking
Yes I’m a baby.
A slaughterhouse maybe
Nobody loves us
Nobody cares
We are bound for hell
And have not learned our prayers

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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