Category Archives: A not my king story

Helicopter Hero’s

Posted on January 22, 2025 by Rex Tyler

Helicopters hunters Little winkle nuts Killing bears and wolves it seems They haven’t got the guts Ton stand before their victims NO preferring to Shoot them from a great height That is what they do And the government turns a … Continue reading →

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Dairy torture of calves

Posted on January 22, 2025 by Rex Tyler

So many times I have written about This ugly contraption Sick heads no doubt We call them dairy farmers And the public can’t wait To pay them their subsidies At a great rate They are far from saints Torturers they … Continue reading →

Posted in A not my king story, Animal Rights, animals used for food, ARROGANCE AND DIEOFFS, Baby talk, breast milk, CAFO's and factory farms, Calves and Cows and Bulls, camela, Criminality, Dairy farmers criminals, Death and Dying, Desecration, Duty of care was never there, Farming, Food, Food Processing, Humanity is a shithouse, Infanticide, Lack of understanding, Meat trade, Milk and its associated problems, pointlessness, rSPCA, Self mutilation and arrogance, slaughterhouses and operatives, StarvatIon, Torture | Leave a comment

A piss taking troll

Posted on January 20, 2025 by Rex Tyler

She may think it’s pleasure For me confiscation She murdered a treasure A miscommunication She feels she’s won over A remarkable soul Destruction a ruction A piss taking troll

Posted in A not my king story, Abandonment, Animal Rights, ARROGANCE AND DIEOFFS, cats, Death and Dying, Emotional Poems, furs and the fur industry, Humanity is a shithouse, Hunting and Poaching ( includes canned hunts), Karma, Lynx of Sweden, pointlessness, Things about Cats | Leave a comment

Lynx

Posted on January 17, 2025 by Rex Tyler

He drew blood from this creature This Lynx of high regard Calls himself a hunting man Already his soul scarred A soul of instant loving Higher than the sky Beaten black and blue he was The end game was no … Continue reading →

Posted in A not my king story, activism, Animal Rights, Animal sacrifice, Blindsided, cats, Death and Dying, Duty of care was never there, Emotional Poems, Heartfelt, Humanity is a shithouse, Hunting and Poaching ( includes canned hunts), Lynx of Sweden | Leave a comment

A child left alone to be cruel to a calf

Posted on January 17, 2025 by Rex Tyler

A toddler allowed to be hurtful To Tread on a baby calf & Though it Sits very quietly acceptingly feeling Uncomfortable it’s out of hand Parenting skills clearly lacking The animal softly exclaims Acceptance 2how the child treats her It’s … Continue reading →

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Hunting foxes make the king feel romanitic

Posted on January 15, 2025 by Rex Tyler

The King thinks it’s romantic Chasing wild foxes until The hounds catch up And disembowel And more blood then they spill It just shows how a regent Thinks these days That He Just gets infatuated By all this cruelty

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The look of a fox hunter

Posted on January 13, 2025 by Rex Tyler

He has the look of a countryman The sneer it would appear Wants to chase the foxes And so heighten their fear Wants to do away with wildness A creative force where they were placed And surely graced Such torture … Continue reading →

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Eating live octopus. Who would want to use his WC

Posted on January 11, 2025 by Rex Tyler

Who ever he is His heartless thought Consuming a creature That’s alive He bought Living and feeling really when A moronic clearly specimen Decides to swallow someone pain In his apparent acidic drain Evil that’s all I can say A … Continue reading →

Posted in A not my king story, Abandonment, animals used for food, CHINA food obscenity, Criminality, Desecration, Disrespect of female animals, Octopus | Leave a comment

For your woollen jumper massive shock and stress

Posted on January 11, 2025 by Rex Tyler

Payment by piecework Each sheep earns a price Aggressive ugliness Just isn’t nice They tried on the neck they cut Into their skin Wool is so painful Let us begin To watch and to listen As animals cry Scream from … Continue reading →

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Trophy hunters don’t have a title in my book

Posted on January 6, 2025 by Rex Tyler

Don’t give them titles They are murdering scum Shooting an 🐘 Leaves me numb A beautiful soul With a ❤️ that’s true Taken out by the likes of u U the Hunter Evil u should Be banged up today That … Continue reading →

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RSPCA farms

Posted on January 2, 2025 by Rex Tyler

RSPCA farms Some of them awful Cruelty lots of it there How come it’s happening They should represent Prevention of cruelty Of course that was meant Now to find out Many farms apparently Didn’t care as much And the animals … Continue reading →

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Piggy

Posted on January 2, 2025 by Rex Tyler

He sits in a bin Once a sweet loving soul Owned by a farmer Out of control Able as a consequence To murder a hog To not see its value Somewhat like a dog A family member Not a body … Continue reading →

Posted in A not my king story, Farming, Pigs, Plant based, Plant milks, VEGAN LIFE STYLE, Vegan Lifestyle, veganism and me | Leave a comment

I am just a Beagle

Posted on December 31, 2024 by Rex Tyler

I am a puppy And fearful am I In a facility Under the sky I am a prisoner Of Bio resources a massive supplier Who plays with the forces The inhalation masks They make me wear To test their chemicals … Continue reading →

Posted in A not my king story, Abandonment, Captivity, Dogs, Dumbed down and ghoulish, Duty of care was never there, Experimentation, Feelings, Humanity is a shithouse, Idiocy, Lack of understanding, Medical, Nut jobs | Leave a comment

Nabil the Camel

Posted on December 30, 2024 by Rex Tyler

Nabil was bleating As he was being dragged Behind a truck Across the sand His senses they were flagged Clearly lame and sadly Disabled at this time And literally being tortured Which to me seemed like a crime Painfully the … Continue reading →

Posted in A not my king story, Abandonment, Animal Rights, Animal sacrifice, animals used for food, Camels, Death and Dying, Emotional Poems | Leave a comment

Ban the hunts forever

Posted on December 26, 2024 by Rex Tyler

Banned from exhibiting Hunting regalia Would be wild life chasers That makes me feel Law breaking torturers Of course it makes sense Where families may see them How can that appeal Ban all this showmanship From the dark ages Wild … Continue reading →

Posted in A not my king story, Abandonment, activism, Forests and wild places, Fox Hunting, foxes, HARES And red grouse | Leave a comment

Cashew Nuts

Posted on December 22, 2024 by Rex Tyler

In Kenya the women A shelling the cashews Suffer like crazy Burning that be Coming from acid Anacardic acid Disfiguring hands So painfully At £2 per day It really is painful And these days These cashews are used Quite a … Continue reading →

Posted in A not my king story, Africa, Breathing and pollution, Cashew nuts, whistleblowers, womens issues, Workers rights in way off lands | Leave a comment

Cowboys kidnappers the heartless creed

Posted on December 21, 2024 by Rex Tyler

The cowboy a kidnapper Ugly and evil Stretches the neck of her baby we all Saw the poor mother chasing heart racing She facing The inevitable Consequence

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Snares are not prayers said the fox

Posted on December 15, 2024 by Rex Tyler

A fox in a snare He was wild And was there Where he was put By the lord of his realm He and his culture Remained at the helm Life was his justice Til man came along And of course … Continue reading →

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Words do matter

Posted on December 14, 2024 by Rex Tyler

To murder That it be Entertainment Says it all Says it all for me Killing animals Killing birds Abuse and insanity In other words

Posted in A not my king story, Animal Rights, animals used for food, Badgers, Chickens, Christmas Fayre, Countryside wisdom, Coutryside meanderings, Forests and wild places, Fox Hunting, foxes, HARES And red grouse, MOLES, Rabbits, Retards of the first order, shooting, WEASELS, wild birds | Leave a comment

Football with friends in Preures

Posted on December 12, 2024 by Rex Tyler

There’s a terrible sadness about the cow Often made pregnant and then learns how To see one’s baby kidnapped and killed Broken hearted it’s blood spilled So that human beings can buy into Drinking their babies milk It’s true Bovine … Continue reading →

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Tractors

Posted on December 12, 2024 by Rex Tyler

Today saw the farmers They arrived in their tractors Loads of red diesel Ulez and all These souls who grow food And wake up so early Drove to Westminster Clearly to allude To presenting their case Earth working sentinels Out … Continue reading →

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Being old when it’s cold

Posted on December 11, 2024 by Rex Tyler

Several years before I fell on the floor Laid in the cold For hours on end Nobody knew I went into Hospital with sepsis And my heart too Suffered the cold Being old

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Bulls put to death

Posted on December 9, 2024 by Rex Tyler

They are never a fight They are torture and pain A prig clad in silks With an angry refrain Chilli in its eyes A rendered horn Stabbing and jabbing Til it’s muscles are torn Cut off its tail Blood spurts … Continue reading →

Posted in A not my king story, Abandonment, Argentina, Buffalo, Calves and Cows and Bulls, Captivity, Colombia, Drowning our sorrows, Duty of care was never there, Humanity is a shithouse, Lack of understanding, Mexico, Retards of the first order, spain | Leave a comment

Fighting animals

Posted on December 9, 2024 by Rex Tyler

In Spain and Spanish speaking countries Apparently we hear The populace like torturing Bulls I have to say that’s queer McCartney calls it fighting Bull Fighting and so He wants to get in banned I hear For me it is … Continue reading →

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Cows cry

Posted on December 7, 2024 by Rex Tyler

Three times he raped me Three times I gave Birth, 3 times Each child they stole Each led away To the market stall on that given day Of course i bellowed Day and night My eyes were sore It wasn’t … Continue reading →

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Leave the badgers be

Posted on November 29, 2024 by Rex Tyler

A protected creature Wild and beautiful they Accused by the dairies Liars I say In sullen conditions Up to their snout In excrement sadly Be warned there’s no doubt 🐦

Posted in A not my king story, Abandonment, Animal Rights, Badgers, CAFO's and factory farms, Calves and Cows and Bulls, Child exploitation, children and their plight in a adult world, Criminality, Milk and its associated problems, School grounds, SLAVERY, TheNational Health | Leave a comment

The agony before our eyes

Posted on November 28, 2024 by Rex Tyler

As far as the eye can follow Hundreds and hundreds of lives Lost to the world to what’s reasonable Murdered and using knives To strip our fur babies if Life and skin The fury the evil the pain It’s gruesome … Continue reading →

Posted in A not my king story, Abandonment, activism, Alpaca’s, Angora, Animal rape, Animal Rights, Animal sacrifice, animals used for food, Art work and the animals, babies, Badgers, Beauty industry, Beavers, Cashmere, Death and Dying, Duty of care was never there, Emotional Poems, Farming, Feelings, furs and the fur industry, Hunting and Poaching ( includes canned hunts), Minks, MOLES, Rabbits, Raccoons, Racoon and racoon dogs, Red squirrels, The dkin trade, The skin trade, Torture, traps and snares, Wildness is our friend, Wolves, Wool | Leave a comment

Nop-3

Posted on November 27, 2024 by Rex Tyler

A monster employed Farmers over joyed 3-Nop the chemical they Will be giving to cows Extending their powers And not dropping farts night and day It’s toxic to hell but no matter It’s greener and that is the way Cutting … Continue reading →

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Ancient and modern and NOW

Posted on November 22, 2024 by Rex Tyler

The oracle the ancient Spectacular are they Genius born long ago So many though today Have seen their weird progression But feel superior to The masses That’s their error That’s the terror coming true

Posted in A not my king story, Art work and the animals, Communication and Leadership, Patriarchal arrogance makes for danger, Politics, The greatest disease of all arrogance coupled with the ignorance of life, The Sabbats and the old craft | Leave a comment

Don’t Look

Posted on November 21, 2024 by Rex Tyler

Don’t look We hear some women say They drove a truck Around today On its sides a film displayed Pigs being gassed On all was laid The bacon scoffers The pigs in blankets The spare rib tribe Pork sausage crumpets … Continue reading →

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