The dairy is scary for cows

Flagship farms
We are hearing
Where welfare is at a high
The nausea of hostility
Even when we pry
Into the actual workings
What we actually see
Is females being treated
quite abominably

No endearing qualities
Just smouldering acrimony
Beaten up with a floor scraper
This torture we could see
The docility of mother cows
The anger that abounds
Frustration clearly rampant
And we can hear the sounds

Of dairy cows their emotions
Their suffering their pain
Sworn at beating beaten
By man whose is insane
Dairies offer miserable lives
Rape kidnap and slaughter
Revengefulness and anger
To either son or daughter

Enraged by the beautiful bovines
Who have a heart of gold
Their kindly disposition
in the shit they are rolled
Bad blood and malignancy
We see it everywhere
Cows are beaten gentle souls
Who withstand days of despair

Why human beings have believed
Cows milk is their thing
Stealing it from baby calves
Who are slaughtered
Yes we bring
So much evil upon our selves
And profit from the trade
Uncharitableness it’s everywhere
Upon our back is laid

A heavy weight of balefulness
The Dairy Business they
Are anything but natural
We all look the other way
Believing all the claptrap
Of nutrition from before
It’s a business to make profit
An anathema for sure

Supermarkets. Buy into it
Not inspecting they
Miss so much of what goes on
Every single day
The heartlessness abounds these days
A relentless intolerant state
No compassion for the few
Those animals who wait

Patiently for kindness
Morality and right
Truthfully it’s inexcusable
Day is more like night
Unreasonable behaviour
Injustice tragically
Unwitting and inappropriate
And so discriminatory

We ought to stop our purchasing
Of milk and dairy foods
Profiting from torture
What happens there exudes
A Frightening proposition
Profit is the thing
Cows are suffering terribly
Which has a nasty ring
About it a loss of what is right
Depriving cows of life and love
Negligence a blight against the
Bovine female
A mother raped and pained
Beaten tortured kicked and sworn at
Undutifully chained

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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