Imagine it little babies
All bursting with life
Murdered in the pig sty
Treated with such strife
Beaten bashed and treated
Like footballs on the floor
Literally neglecting them
More and more and more
Bashing their brains out
Crippling
Nasty bits of work
Labourers with little sense
It’s a kind of perk
To beat up little animals
To kick them around the floor
Piglets runts call them whatever
Really go to war
With them
Rex Tyler is a Poet, Campaigner, former owner of an organic shop of 30 years, and Public Speaker living in Berkhamsted, UK.