Live exports is a shambles
Standing all the way
The sea outside is often rough
Up top you have the spray
No vet around to help us
Often hot and dry
Bruised and battered
And covered in shit
No word of a lie
Arriving we are for the chop
Prodded and kicked and sworn
Live exports is hell for us
Where we wish we had never been born
Sea sickness
Rex Tyler is a Poet, Campaigner, former owner of an organic shop of 30 years, and Public Speaker living in Berkhamsted, UK.