Furry animals

A total lack of principle
Opportunism we see
Injustice and falsehood
And insincerity
Venal and yes bribable
Iniquitous behaviour
Impious and wrong
And these people are in charge
Of keeping animals
all along

Wild fury mammals
Kept in cages
Not suited for their size
depravity and abomination
Their excuses are all lies
They are literally sending the babies mad
Torturing them all day
Feeding them with violence
A villainous display

Often without food and water
In a duty filthy cage
They can hardly turn around
Inside they have that rage
That emotional disturbance
That brings on shock and awe
And wire that cuts into their feet
And leaves them bloody sore

And then when It’s time to murder them
The wicked deed is done
An electric poker up their bottom
Listen to the hum
The crackling of fur snd flesh
The agony of death
Conscienceless and unrelenting
Giving up their breath

And it’s all so would be
Human beings can but that flashy coat
Not of many colours but bodies
Someone wrote
40 or so animals killed
Cured so to say
And sewn into a fur coat
With blood and snot they pay

Curing fur and leather
Sees environments on fire
Terrifying chemicals
That truthfully are dire
Chromium that gives the workers
Cancers t9 be sure
And all this so that
The egoistic feel good
Right from their core

Our eyes catch the
Red handed
In their Rabbit Mink or Fox
All kinds of animals suffer
Unbelievable shocks
Their treatment it’s so
heinous So brutal we transgress
Allowing folks to wear this stuff
And create just so much stress

vulgar And immoral
Is that what the worlds about
Fur acts as protection
For me that’s not in doubt
But murdering wild animLs
and tearing off their skin
Many whilst they are alive
It’s the ultimate sin

The fur trade are the MURDER TRADE
The torturers stand tall
Many Are molesters
And it gives me gall
To see them making money
From hags whose prowess seems
To be devoid of compassion
They Would’t hear the screams
And really it’s no wonder
Thick as thick can be
Really ugly men and women
Whose ears don’t work
And whose eyes can’t sed

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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