You looked in my eye I am already dead

Posted on August 4, 2026 by Rex Tyler

An eye for you
For all who choose
To buy dead flesh
That they abuse
The abattoir an evil place
The stench of blood
We all do face
The snot the slash the excrement
The unusual noises
Yes we are bent
On unusual screams
On the vilest smell
As we enter
The place called Hell
The slaughter house
Behind closed doors
Daily we are in the wars

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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