Fur deaths won’t stay the cold hearted wearers

They have left the head on
And women now show
Death knowing pain that poor soul did grow
Weaker and frustrated in its filthy cage
It was a wild animal till we came along
Trapping them sapping them
Wearing the wrong
the hellish the karmic debt
Growing each day

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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