Category Archives: Piglets suckling

What a man designed for a pregnant Sow

Gestation crates for pregnant females Designed by men apparently Insensitive and massively cruel Who’d have thought it Obviously breaking every rule Behind the bars they lie tortured In their private cell They cannot even turn around Each cage is a … Continue reading

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A slaughterhouse piglet

Shivering shaking Watch my heart breaking Yes I’m a baby. A slaughterhouse maybe Nobody loves us Nobody cares We are bound for hell And have not learned our prayers

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Poor little piglet begins its tortured life

Can you look at this soul And not feel a pang Of tears in your gut A baby doth hang In a vile tortured state At the end of each hour A piglet destroyed By the meat trading power Wretched … Continue reading

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Pigs don’t sweat they enjoy the cooling effect of mud pig farmers sometimes add feces to the mud

It’s the human who tainted pigs Telling us they are dirty Sweaty live in muddy sty’s Most of that of course is lies Wild pigs from the forest they Have no sweat glands so to say Need the cold live … Continue reading

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Gestation prison for the females

A gestation crate for females That’s is what it be Having been raped by a human Imprisoned here you seeThe dominance of farmers Controlled space in the barn Really an Absolute evil It’s not a made up yarn It’s reality

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Born on a farm

Born on a farm Of course into harm Nothing gentile Is what you feel A piglet arrives a mother survives Poor little soul Under control Born in a prison A piglet now risen

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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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Cherry tree farm

Doesn’t it sound romantic Cherries bursting with fruit Cranswick the owners 500 complaints Truly in dispute 7000 pigs having nose bleeds Aching heads as well a fog of vile ammonia drifts through the air An unhealthy  sell   squeals and … 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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A snap shot of a piggery in Australia

This is a world these piglets  endure their mothers are covered in flies and what’s more   their squeals say it all many already dead squashed some consumed By bugs a great shed   of death welcomes new life cockroaches … Continue reading

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If it’s pork you can’t do without read my poem

Eager to get there Gleefully running Is that what the slaughterhouse Thinks they are stunning Humanity suffers their rigours for sure The evil meat trade Is an abhorrent war Of unbelievable attrition

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Piglet lethargy

Eyes searching for life now anywhere Every friend he ever had Was taken and slaughtered and eaten already Of course his life was sad A maddening disaster It all crept up on him Mindless contemplation His future on a whim

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Animal or vegetable it’s our choice

It’s difficult for the farmer of pigs For they make a killing you see Fattening animals Full of cholesterol And chemical substances we Upset our hearts and our livers The meat trade is making a meal But some now have … Continue reading

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Pigs are easy to fall in love with

Pigs are ultra special Intelligent and true Their wisdom is spectacular Honestly They do Present a gifted package As lovely as can be I really do love caring for them Yes oh yes I do 🐷

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Killing baby pigs

Slammed down hard Imagine it A grown man a small soul Trusting thinking of its mother The agony from a troll A miserable inconvenience A nasty peice of scum Who needs the same yes done to him

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I lost my sister and I couldn’ t face the slaughterman

Of the many who came through today I was too weak to run I never wanted to leave the barn But what our farmer had done Was send away my sister And by the time it was me I couldn’t … Continue reading

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Action of the meat trade on piglets

Those consumers have little feeling For the infants of the day They will eat enjoying the taste of death Exceptionally To pay money for the pleasure That little babies were Tortured and dismembered It truly did occur

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A Suckling pig

Leaving the head on and the teeth on show Roasting a baby whole as we know A suckling pig it’s skin crispy brown Out of hell it’s been taken In its blood it did drown A poor little creature godly … Continue reading

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Piglets anonymous

Guilty of profounder thought Than the executioners who Treat them like dead beings Within a torture zoo A farm a truck a holding pen Observe their fear and pain Piglets rich in innocence From them there was much to gain … Continue reading

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Franken Pigs. frankly

Mary Shelley tried it Once And now it’s Transplantation Man it seems. Will never learn He will burn through his vocation Arrogance and ignorance He is good at them Words but oh so powerful Breeding piglets abusing creation

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Why now mother sow

Each cutlet chop or bacon slice Spells death and injury To innocence and a caring beast Who loves life honestly A mother of so many A nurturer of sorts A heart a soul and the purest love The farmer harmer … Continue reading

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Families

Each has a beating heart Creation made them to be seen As Beings mums and babies And of course they have been Insultedevery which way Tortured until they scream By bloody car er harmers Who look the other way

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Scum bags calling themselves farmers

That isn’t a farmer It’s a brute it’s a fake If Human an a hole For everyone’s sake He needs to be hauled off To prison today A murdering scum bag Who has lost his way

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Females feel the wrath of the farming unbelievable arrogance

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

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A piglet ready for the oven

A millennia of miracles Dead to the world it be A tiny little baby Murdered helplessly Waiting to be spiced and sliced And roasted in a pan Chewed up by insensitive’s

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Piglet

A baby soft and cuddly Seems delicious to some Must be the unfeeling one Those words leave me numb Such beauty to reflect upon A triumphant little soul Born to bring me amazing feelings In a starring role 🐷

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One way ticket to the death camp

In the cold in the heat When you end up as meat You can freeze And over heat You can feel sick They still beat Pigs with their hammers Imagine a being All seeing Just feeling Life slipping away

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Two pigs kissing

Loving each other Is something so great It makes life worth living It helps create Peaceful existence Not bloody wars Honest respect Which is true

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The meat trade wallers

All innocent beings Expected to be Kidnapped and like it Their lives tearfully Fear and resentment Is all they can hope all beaten cruelly How can they cope Veal on a plate Lamb and mint sauce Infanticide My darlings of … Continue reading

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So many of us became runts in the litter

Pig farmers see the end game Humility is banned Potential profits only Their ego being fanned A smaller piglet growing slowly Not encouraged to scoff so much of the shit provided Must die It’s what they do

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