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Don’t join the lactic flow

Karma we the harmer and the farmer The embalmer he’s no charmer We are dying Calves are crying Mothers sighing Bovine milk for cows Not human babiesNo Custard, cream and milk Don’t join the lactic flow

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Use your own bloody legs let us donkeys be

A donkey so suffers The rIgours of inhumanity Fatter than the average Lazy will not walk Up the steps the hills and beyond Expecting us to do it tourists are a lazy lot Under the hot sun We suffer chafe … Continue reading

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The gravest nightmare

Who kidnapped the baby? farmers it seems From mothers all crying The wettest of dreams She will chase4she smells Her wee baby who will Be killed by the farmer It’s blood he will spill So u can eat dairy Cream … Continue reading

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Maternal love ditched in the dirt

Maternal love up against the vile dairy Bovine nutrition a condition be wary Humans steal milk begrudging the infant In fact go one better by killing the cow Justification there is no relation Rape kidnap murder And for sure no … Continue reading

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Shooters and their lure’s

Deceitful despicable alliteration A goose in a cage A false creation Friendship the feeling Concealing man’s evil A lure now apparent So shooters can kill More blood they can spill

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Bon Jovi once a king now just another victim

Bon jovi the Lion heart Darted and killed He killed their cattle Their blood he spilled Africa loses another great soul Injected with death For the cattle he stole He becomes a victim One time a king A jungle creation … Continue reading

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Horses suffer at the hands of humans

This is a horse A hard worker by force Beaten and ridden and abused Every day Pulling a cart heavy as hell Horses get hurt bad and this one just fell It’s legs pained it’s heart pained Human scum gained … Continue reading

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Stop all the pesticide spraying it will be the death of us all

Stop the spraying&employ more people Pesticide companies ought2be made 2realise actually killing environments Isn’t the answer on their heads be laid So many deaths of all sorts of🐁🦫🐐🦌 🦩🦃🐠🐟and humans if only some knew We must go organic we must … Continue reading

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Trophy hunting a crime of our century

Trophy killers vile and darkly Heartless rogues Derisive  scoundrels Killing animals for their parts Interfering breaking hearts Killing wildness for their ego Let it be a crime In which they all serve Time

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Pig headed arrogance

For goodness sake these are babies Altered as such for we Designate their conditions It’s farming profitably Keeping them in small places Loads of them you see Torturing them chipping their teeth And it’s all done painfully

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Freedom to live one’s life without being put upon

Freedom to be themselves On a path to love and care To family and to lasting thoughts To give and yes to share Taken away by farmers And the meat and dairy trade Who torture who rape who slaughter But … Continue reading

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Abandoned poor dog

He is running his guts out Abandoned inscrutably Chasing his owner Who dumped him and drove Away like the Banshee The wind from the mountains Cruel vicious swine man Knowing the plea🐕‍🦺

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Dragged away and slaughtered

I can remember when I was younger On the rape rack I Was tortured by humanity Who really made me cry Remembering being pregnant Exhausted& sick all day Remembering the moment they took my son away For 4 years it … Continue reading

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leisure time is best observing the environment

Lowering standards of leisure There’s a far better need let me say To take in the wildness of nature Wild birds insect life&each day The sky&the elements bracing The trees, The pollination& flowers Why attract people to gamble& be frequenting … Continue reading

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No Shame 🐋🦈

Mindless exceptionally ignorant A shark on the sand it is there A circumstance clearly in need of help But for on line viewing despair Torturing an animal in need of aid For effect there no words in fact This is … Continue reading

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A raw deal for the female gestation crates became the norm

Gestation crates Managing barn space Females undergo Tremendous inconvenience And are tortured As we know Man was glibly thinking The importance of his lot As for the pregnant sow you see That thought he never got

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Pigs have more sense than farm operatives

An inclination too injure The farmers do not care The animals they are resolute They know they have to bear The brunt of all this torture This mishap and this pain They know the farmers idiotic process Is insane.🐷🐖

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Phajaan and the elephants

Suggestions that Thailand Portray to the World Of riding on Elephants That once were hurled Into torture roped tight And beaten to make Infants feel broken and Brutally awake

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Another dead Bear

False teeth and camouflage That’s what we see A Bear  worse for wear Clearly dead actually Hunters their photographs Paraded around On Facebook for all to see There on the ground Smiles clearly happiness But not for the Bear

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Abusive trophy scum

It’s absolutely sickening To observe a violent moron Who calls himself a hunter &idiotic clown To murder innocent animals To encroach into their territory To believe he ever had the right To ambush&2kill Something of such beauty &use it as … Continue reading

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Trophy murdering scumbag kills Rhinocerus running away

We give these creeps a title What they ought to get Is twenty years in prison Hard Labour which should set Their arrogance and ignorance To a high degree This creep needs the cat o nine tails

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Easier said than done

Easier said than done it appears We get on with our lives Not seeing their tears No feeling their heart aches Just living our life Forgetting each hour of their day Is pure strife.

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Pangolin scales is only keratin it’s no cure allAnd must as animal be saved

TCM the Chinese Have to make amends Killing off the pangolin No wonder fewer friends Around the world is possible These creatures need to be Protected for the keratin Is purposefully Not a bloody cure all It’s like our hair … Continue reading

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Poor cow stripped of health and vitality

A lifetime of abuse With bits a hanging Broken in great pain We all can see Limping like an olden It’s been brutal Now she cannot walk Deliberately

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Finishing off the victim with a night night stick

A Night night stick to propel the beast Into kingdom come One that he with denial trapped And left him numb Beaten into submission By the struggle to get free Every move is painful Why does it have to be … Continue reading

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The Bear ends up as the bloody Trophy

Hunting for a trophy That is indeed the bear A lumbering giant in natural pose Gets murdered how unfair It lives and breathes where it was put Attacked by human kind Whose only act is to slaughter Anything they find … Continue reading

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Monkey skulls. And lousy airlines

It’s come to be Tourist pack animal skulls despite the flack air lines close their eyes to it and now, what we see is increases in primate killings which should never be airlines being over lax ignorant tourists,they are contributing … Continue reading

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We want to see our Union Jack flying everywhere

Our Union Jack strung high and strung low Wouldn’t that be great wherever we go Patriotism tests what we need Not every other flag trying to cede Some duty of precedence over us all England’s not England well that’s is … Continue reading

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Shooting Pheasants

A godly creation the Pheasant A sensationally beautiful bird Bred to be shot what an ignorance No one’s created a word Shooters and hunters are low life Pale with an arrogance they Are Murdering wild birds for pleasure And many … Continue reading

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Baits and lures

Luring wild animals to set baits A devious trick It really does upset me And just makes me feel sick That human beings still today Find pleasure in making kills Of animals who live where they were put It just … Continue reading

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