Category Archives: Chickens

Being tiny Being golden Being joyful through And through Such fulfilment And exaltation Doing what we do Millions of us born today Inside the warm room where We are then sexed purposefully And then comes the despair We are men … Continue reading →

I look at this video At the operatives there Loading the shackles The machine of despair Its all done in front of the live birds Who see Whats happening there And how it will be The men can I call … Continue reading →

It makes no difference what you are A chicken or a cow If you are being eaten The humans show you how Heaven can be so transformed To hell in the wink of an eye Come with me to chicken … Continue reading →

They label us free range Some call us organic But truly it’s sadness Our lives full of panic Confined in a cage Without a door And so free ranging Like never before This isn’t freedom It’s improbity So called inspectorate … Continue reading →

Every 30,000 chickens that’s 30,000 souls 60,000 little legs Creation found them roles 37 days later thanks To man unkind And science and the chemists What in fact we find Is the factory farming producer Orchestrates true life But it … Continue reading →

our greed for profit far exceeds the need to really be compassionate and kind to those we farm extraordinarily   an ocean of writhing feathers filthy dirty stalls they are wallowing in excrement putrescence kind of calls   some birds … Continue reading →

21 days the expectancy of life within the cell warm and moist and dense with air what else can we tell   29 million eggs per day are eaten in the UK so hatching out of one of them is … Continue reading →

some call them the genetic one the great creator though just says they are featherless I suppose he ought to know its all about hot countries and how the feathered brood wander about in the tropics and end up well … Continue reading →

Sadly the customer buying the bucket of fried chicken bodily parts wasn’t aware and just didn’t care was one of those souls without hearts   she listened to McDonald’s adverts chicken in a bucket  cheap cheap okay so it cheap … Continue reading →

Its brutal Tyson invented it they,sped up my life so they could make more profit thats their business profits all the way   us chickens do not have a say about our share of life its based on corporate profit … Continue reading →

Have you any idea what its actually like to be holed up in this awful shed and what tike could dream up a system a great feathered throng herded together where we don’t belong   masses of feathers huddles of … Continue reading →

If only I could get out of this crate I know I’d fly somewhere where its safe to, rather than just die   in this crate packed tightly with other souls like me who want a better life than this … Continue reading →

Having been in cages all our life treading on each other every day feeling those wire floors rips our feet to shreds the smell the blood the snot the way we pay     our feathers ripped and torn and … Continue reading →

Imagine being rescued from a battery and left to free range in the snow today how the icy whiteness feels on your tender feet and realise that Nature helps lets them play   the chicken used to wire now face … Continue reading →