After birth what is there

After birth What is there
A great sea of diarrhoea
Her babies lying immersed in it
Really ear to ear
Whimpering, the reality
Of swallowing this muck
Of choking on its vileness
Where no one gives a fcuk!

Do they have the instinctive fear
Of drowning in this sea
How can they clear their air passages
Really how can this be
Possible’ it’s unnatural
The mother has to be
Beside herself, and despite herself
Was this their destiny?

Unpremeditated disaster
Imposed on her the day
She gave birth to her offspring
Determined they would play
A role in her ability
To leave behind her genes
Only to find they were dying
Like little sick machines

Just gasping for the breath
They expected would be
On offer in this world of life
Instead humanity
Provided a great sea of shit
The like of which should never be
This a vital surge of darkness
Waiting ominously

The more they struggled the more they felt
The more they lost their way
And instead of sharing the new life
They basically lost their way

The mother clearly blind to it
Suffering the grief
And there was no resolution
It had got beyond belief
She really was forced to steel herself
And to eat her piglets, she
Was forced to do the impossible
Due to the obduracy

Of the corporate aggressor
The moguls who desire
Profit at all cost
And seldom feel the fire
Of sacrifice and evil
Sat in their boardrooms they
only know of Havana smoke
And the cognac by the way

It’s a far cry from reality
As depraved as this
Our ignorance at the check out
Is as if we take the piss
For the terror the sheer horror
That these animals undergo
To give that amount of profit
And keep the prices low