Category Archives: A not my king story

Toya’s message

She’s elated to be here Hawthorn hart does Excite her she’s jubilant Risibly, she Loves the sweet space And the divinity It just feels euphoric Closer to you Away from that women And what she did do Negative vibes And … Continue reading

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Cows

Of course they are here Surviving reliving Trying to be strong But constantly giving Bovine nutrition A remission that holds Sway the life givers We steal every day Our mothers milk It’s our need not yours A beguiling elixer With … Continue reading

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Calf begging for solace

Created by god A goddess is she My mum my milk My surety My love is for her In the barn of our dreams This one is draughty and wet at the seams I love my mother so And she … Continue reading

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Prowess

What is the purpose of setting to kill A magnificent wolf in spite of the chill A hunting experience a multiple treat Stand proudly hauling a soul at your feet A wolf a great beast it’s prowess curtailed It was … Continue reading

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Pheasants my darling friends

Of the twenty Two million Imported from France Half die in transit They don’t get a chance Prisoners really In Captivity No survival skills In small cages that be. Away from their mothers Imagine if you had no mother To … Continue reading

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Trophy hunting scumbags

Mindless everyone of them Guilty to a tee A drugged up sick old animal Is not where he wants to be Captivity and caged alone Left where he can be Shot by the primitive hunting crowd Whose eyes will never … Continue reading

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Dairies

Waterfalls of tears Fill the rivers up for years So many little calves Have lost their way Mooing all the day In their truly poignant way Bound up in the dairies Constantly Bloodied hung upon a nail Left behind a … Continue reading

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Egyptian Horses

Egypt be ashamed Those horses struggling in the sun Tourists they can go to hell When the day is done Torturing them so badly Caring for them less Just look at them struggling With all that effing stress

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Octopus Day today so they say

I have suckers but I am no sucker I’m not a blemish on time I posture with some affectation In the depths of the ocean sublime Reassured there is a future Not some vast farm up above Where relentless control … Continue reading

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Rabbits and their precious fur

Docile wild rabbits Cute little souls Vegans whose family life Takes on true roles Out on the mountains In cold weather climes Ripped of their fur skin Agonised times The fashion industry Sicker than some Profits are made Leaving so … Continue reading

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Ann Widdicombe

This women is a warrior She is brilliant she is strong What’s happening with the little boats Of course it’s bloody wrong Our hotels packed with migrants Alien migrants too All with I phones doctors dentists Good clothes, it is … Continue reading

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Migrant hotels

Migrant hotels in every town Beautiful places What is going down Nobody really knows who they are Mostly men from near and far Lots of green spaces Curiously Locals can’t stay there Ridiculously Those migrants we see Are dressed well … Continue reading

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Bulls killed for sport

Bull torture More apt It’s no fight It’s wrapped Up in the Spanish desire to kill An innocent friend Whose blood we must spill Rub chilli in eyes Pick to death with our pikes Beat up and murder All done … Continue reading

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Hannibal the lovely

Out in the bush Under a blue sky A most handsome Leopard Just had to die Hannibal named a beautiful beast The hunter man creep The men I like least Vile of ambition Cruel to the end Vastly inferior Nobody’s … Continue reading

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Unbelievable frustration

The small boats A crescendo Papers thrown away Choppy seas The channel They are coming everyday Hordes it’s like an invasion The Home Office appears Not really up to scratch with them And thus ongoing fears Are raised really all … Continue reading

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Huntsmen lousy

It’s members of the human race Not all of them are bad The jumped up posh land owner types For many they are sad Specimens historically poachers and their sort Who see the wild souls as enemy Who really should … Continue reading

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Roasted pig they call it Pork

We show them relevance Truthfulness A pig in blood it lies They go to the supermarket They do not see the flies the maggots And perhaps the rats They hear no dying squeals It’s all dressed up in plastic trays … Continue reading

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Pigs

Pigs are not dirty It’s us that remain Ignorant sadly Our violent refrain Is terminal madness Our factory farm Where our pork is raised up Where we create so much harm Filthy conditions Shit everywhere Dirty and dingy and barren … Continue reading

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Lost to the world

She who would abuse the very painful Body of a giant One moment roaming the countryside The next Cut down by a bloodied bullet Smiling into a camera For an ongoing memory The Giraffe in its tousled end game Stares … Continue reading

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Shelter from the coming storm

To be sheltered from the tumultuous storm Innocently bare The roof that had been sweet cover The family home we share A consequence of ugliness Bare foot in the dark Shivering yet soulful In your heart it made its mark … Continue reading

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Two cows face each other as the end approaches

Is it comfort we may see it as such but console perhaps for the ugly evil that man the so called farmer presents them with A tragedy so significant so grave that tears into heart strings and fires the light … Continue reading

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Portrait of the Pig

As they hear so they fulfil their purpose Rewarded by every vegan that ever made the decision to share out their digestion processes.

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The King and country

Our King and the others Love hunting the mothers The fathers the children they feel The Royal at their backs You cannot conceal Hunting the deer the Fox and the Hare The Grouse and the others We are aware Wild … Continue reading

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Royalty and the hunting of wildness

The mighty murder chase and holler Spark their canines for to chase Besotted with the thought of bloodlust On horse back something many face Deer and fox and foe of wildness Bent on escape to family where Others feel the … Continue reading

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Abilities

Beyond the undoubted universe there be many ant creatures rushing about in the dark crevices acting as one unbelievable monster Are we genuinely imagining we still have the right to make up our own minds as it appears your suggestion … Continue reading

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Chem trails

That’s what it is climate change arrogance we re arrange the weather patterns easily Send up our jets spraying, we thrust the cadmium, aluminium all sorts of evils to the sky We become the new age gods for the world … Continue reading

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Just Stop Oil

These layabouts Would rather sit In front of traffic They lack all wit And substance to if you ask me Unpropitious actually They are being dragged Like sacks of shit Pepper sprayed Just where they sit Nitrous oxide Our MOT … Continue reading

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Aqualand

Arrogance and ignorance Corporate profiteering Stealing from the Natural World Is very revealing Ocean going mammals Imprisoned in your pools A world that’s dead in inhumane Remastered by you fools They are steeped in woefulness It’s dead no life abounds … Continue reading

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Cub hunters

Cubs are babies innocent victims Wild and loved by their vixen mum In the earth their detached home In the dark woods there are some Awful shitty nasty bastards Who want to murder them these dumb Cruel unbelievable monsters Babies … Continue reading

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Egg prices

Your concerned about prices Well let me tell you We chickens are pissed off Over what you lot do We are confined in a tiny space We sit and we shit, where we sit A disgrace We can’t move our … Continue reading

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