Category Archives: A not my king story

Snares just left around

Posted on April 3, 2025 by Rex Tyler

Imagine the elephants agony It’s trunk damaged so It’s means of assistance Ruined it’s whole flow Of energy and expression Lost that fateful day A violent snare was just left there An infection stole away 🐘

Posted in A not my king story, Abandonment, Africa, Animal Rights, Duty of care was never there, Elephants, traps and snares | Leave a comment

Trail hunting was always a joke

Posted on April 3, 2025 by Rex Tyler

Talk Why talk about it It’s all false And to me Making laws and breaking them Is ludicrous Now see foxes are protected Earth creatures as we know Trailing has been failing Hunting has to go Hunts are creepy weirdo’s … Continue reading →

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A poor hardworking soul

Posted on March 31, 2025 by Rex Tyler

Whatever he is carrying It’s so unfair It’s terribly heavy No one will share The absolute burden A back breaking pose A slave in the making Right under our nose

Posted in A not my king story, Donkeys and working animals, Duty of care was never there, Feelings, Fighting back | Leave a comment

A poor pig

Posted on March 30, 2025 by Rex Tyler

Blemished and ravished A shivering wreck Clearly badly treated No one did check The state of this pig Kept in a filthy state In a bloody cold barn Think of this on your plate Stuck in its excrement Bothered and … Continue reading →

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Off the wall

Posted on March 29, 2025 by Rex Tyler

They called it mutilation Victims lost 2life Hanging upside down, alas Evidence of strife 🐓🐓 once created And gifted2this world Hanging in their hundreds In their life form They r hurled Dripping with abuses Excuses not at all A slaughterhouse … Continue reading →

Posted in A not my king story, Abandonment, Animal sacrifice, animals used for food, Appeal, birds and the environment, Blindsided, Broiler, Chickens, Corporate manslaughter | Leave a comment

It happened in a English Village at the weekend

Posted on March 27, 2025 by Rex Tyler

The peace and quiet Of rural life was shared by the Alpacas who were left inside a paddock the four of them and what we do is love them every single hour and hear the deadly tale of them all … Continue reading →

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Sheepishly we offer our love to you

Posted on March 25, 2025 by Rex Tyler

Hear us please listen if we have grown Older just slightly We so love to be Picking out wild flowers Our lives are our own We love natures pictures So why don’t you care Why do you torture us Arn’t … Continue reading →

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Covid

Posted on March 25, 2025 by Rex Tyler

It happened A great fog of death The world erupted And the breath Was wrenched out of the soul As we Were captured by the insanity Thrown into a prison cell And made to think We had just reached hell

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Ode to Labour

Posted on March 23, 2025 by Rex Tyler

tarmer and his so called friends Their decision, yes it ends The grabbing grappling difficulty That perhaps walking has had to be The pain the ache the hardest gait One cannot run one knows one’s fate Kick them when they … Continue reading →

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A window of wilderness

Posted on March 21, 2025 by Rex Tyler

Purpose ah an instancy It cometh in a morn Of being engulfed in tragedy A kind of instant Dawn A lost soul in the wilderness Alone without a friend Being totally on one’s own The message that does send

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A lame cow crying on the way to the slaughterhouse

Posted on March 21, 2025 by Rex Tyler

She’s remembering the calves she’s lost They all died be4her It’s her turn now Life of a cow Cut short by pain &grief Continually raped & tortured Her life beyond belief 4 milk 4 veal 4leather Kidnap yes she knew&now … Continue reading →

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Richard Tice makes it obvious

Posted on March 21, 2025 by Rex Tyler

Richard Tice EXPOSES Starmer’s SHOCKING Secret LIVE in Parliament! youtu.be/nxpbu_Vuj5Q?si… via @YouTube It’s out there It’s obvious Tice makes it clear Illegal operatives Are working here Daily arrivals Monstrous divides England invaded Now from all sides.

Posted in A not my king story, activism, Conspiracy Theories, Criminality, Duty of care was never there, Migrants, Politics | Leave a comment

Halal

Posted on March 19, 2025 by Rex Tyler

Exactly it’s the Muslim way Cutting the throat Of those every day No stunning process Just real mean Alive on e minute And dead the next To me It’s just obscene

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Murdering wildlife in England

Posted on March 19, 2025 by Rex Tyler

Scum bags they are everywhere Chasing hard the wilder Hare Sick old men with little sense Break the law without defence Many just turn their blind eye As these infidels apply Law breaking and get away With killing

Posted in A country tale, A not my king story, Abandonment, Animal sacrifice, Fox Hunting, foxes, HARES And red grouse, Humanity is a shithouse | Leave a comment

Tuna bashing

Posted on March 19, 2025 by Rex Tyler

Pulled out of the sea With gut wrenching pain Bashed with a weapon Again and again Fifteen times Threatening blows The tuna was suffering Everyone knows The evil of these men No uglier scene

Posted in A not my king story, Animal Rights, Fishing angling course fishing, Food Processing, Humanity is a shithouse, Wild and farmed fish | Leave a comment

Retaliation

Posted on March 19, 2025 by Rex Tyler

‎لقطات طريفة وغريبة بين الحيوان والانسان 🐾🎥 ⁦‪youtube.com/shorts/E9F8_lP…‬⁩ via ⁦‪@YouTube‬⁩ ‎Some shockers ‎Wildness fighting back ‎Preserving the good signs ‎Humans coming face to face ‎Drawing on the lines ‎Battling&winning ‎Fighting all the way ‎A snap shot of aggression ‎And making … Continue reading →

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Lambing

Posted on March 18, 2025 by Rex Tyler

Dragged from our heaven A baby am I Seeing my mother I of course must cry My heart out this Easter Soon she will be Cut up in pieces And sold off to thee

Posted in A not my king story, Agriculture, Animal Rights, animals used for food, April and it’s gloriousness, ARROGANCE AND DIEOFFS, babies, Farming, Lack of understanding, Lambs and Sheep | Leave a comment

More deaths due to racing. 🐎🐎

Posted on March 15, 2025 by Rex Tyler

Spring well  Bay and Corbetts two horses both have died at Cheltenham the races Brace yourself who lied this so called sport of kings and queens and gambling men of old trained up to the tethers standing in the cold … Continue reading →

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Horse racing is evil

Posted on March 14, 2025 by Rex Tyler

These are horses One time winners Having to gallop For their jockeys dinners Having to run when exhausted poor things To fill up the purses of leaders and kings

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Killing badgers is a pain in the Proverbials

Posted on March 2, 2025 by Rex Tyler

The animals are innocent The shooters though Oh NO They are bloody arrogant And ignorant and grow With every successive killing A karmic debt piled high It Will catch up on them all for sure When it’s too late to … Continue reading →

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Baby camels waiting

Posted on March 2, 2025 by Rex Tyler

We share their lamentation Their ghastly end game they Are waiting for humanity To steal their lives away Infants in their serenity Waiting in solace they Want to live forever Despite this their last day

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Female horses and their blood. [PMSG hormone]

Posted on March 1, 2025 by Rex Tyler

Iceland land of ice and snow and whaling something I hate so is into another industry of vileness yes if you ask me the industrial Meat Trade CRUELTY Is bolstered by the wild and free   beautiful mares mothers who … Continue reading →

Posted in A not my king story, Abandonment, activism, Blindsided, Blood nutrition, Horses, Humanity is a shithouse, Iceland | Leave a comment

Teaching a young child to kill wildlife

Posted on February 28, 2025 by Rex Tyler

The camouflage gear And an arrogant father Brutally ignorant child who would rather Learn about wild life And study them not Be taught how to murder them With a clean shot A Cub on the vehicle It’s life up ended

Posted in A not my king story, ARROGANCE AND DIEOFFS, Bears, Child exploitation, children and their plight in a adult world, Hunting and Poaching ( includes canned hunts) | Leave a comment

Sharks fins belong to sharks abusing us for our fins is criminality

Posted on February 27, 2025 by Rex Tyler

Absolutely nutrition free A thickener in fact Murdering us predators Yes how we react To humans being crazy Yu chi tang should be Made by us exclusively Humane insanity

Posted in A not my king story, Animal Rights, Animal sacrifice, ARROGANCE AND DIEOFFS, Criminality, Death and Dying, Environmental Poems, Food Processing, Humanity is a shithouse, Hunting and Poaching ( includes canned hunts), pointlessness, SHARKS | Leave a comment

Females feel the wrath of the farming unbelievable arrogance

Posted on February 25, 2025 by Rex Tyler

What does it show us A mentality Of flagrant disregard Of what humanity Should have taught all of us What females go through Bearing new life The Meat a trade askew By a million miles

Posted in A not my king story, Abandonment, Animal Rights, Baby talk, Communication and Leadership, Death and Dying, Emotional Poems, Food, Meat trade, Piglets suckling, Pigs, Pork, Rammed, Rape, Retards of the first order, Thoughts | Leave a comment

Ring or ring of poses from a sick farmer

Posted on February 24, 2025 by Rex Tyler

That confounded ring That farmers bring To a farmyard equation An uncomfortable thing He videoed me In my true agony His ignorance surely His reaction poorly Aimed at mere profit No prophet is he Just the cruelest of men

Posted in A not my king story, Abandonment, animals used for food, ARROGANCE AND DIEOFFS, Calves and Cows and Bulls, Duty of care was never there, Farming | Leave a comment

Franken Chickens

Posted on February 22, 2025 by Rex Tyler

Only Marks and Spencer’s and Waitrose seemingly do not  buy into franken chickens an expose seems to me chickens in concentration camps really bred to grow like wildfire actually crippled and tortured as we know   all are lame and … Continue reading →

Posted in A not my king story, Abandonment, Animal sacrifice, animals used for food, Chickens, chickens.ducks., Child exploitation, genetically modified children, Halal, Humanity is a shithouse | Leave a comment

Conibear traps. Man made contraptions of torture

Posted on February 20, 2025 by Rex Tyler

Conibear traps man made you see No vegan skills here Completely Unskilled torture Trapping stinks Trapping screams out No one thinks Angels murdered One by one Imagine their fear

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Tomato Purée

Posted on February 19, 2025 by Rex Tyler

Italian Tomato Purees a lot not grown where we imagine yea in China not in Italy Asda , Tesco’s Morrisons even Waitrose They are using Uyghur Region tomatoes wheres the transparency cbina grows huge quantities forced Labour therefore, we indulge … Continue reading →

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The pull was just too much

Posted on February 15, 2025 by Rex Tyler

Exhausted and forced into Carrying humans Just having eaten And heavier still A horse is of course A creature with feelings Crippled and broken Against its true will

Posted in A not my king story, Boredom, Breathing and pollution, Desecration, Horses, Humanity is a shithouse | Leave a comment