Category Archives: Piglets suckling

Suffering like no other

Posted on July 20, 2026 by Rex Tyler

Pigs why do they suffer The torture every day They possess a heart that aches like hell And are tortured in every way Punching squeezing hurting their ears That’s Until they bleed Prisoners of consciousness Suffering indeed.

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To be or not to be a piglet

Posted on July 20, 2026 by Rex Tyler

Little innocent piglets Thinking of their mother Imagine for a moment in time There is nothing other Than true love of their mother Who has sweated through it all Watching her babies murdered Against the filthy wall Bloodied shaking broken … Continue reading →

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Piglet

Posted on July 16, 2026 by Rex Tyler

Oh good I am a baby pig With teeth and a curly tail I was born inside a gestation crate In a dirty gaol The farmer is my dentist And my surgeon too He uses pliers to chip my teeth … Continue reading →

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A child

Posted on July 16, 2026 by Rex Tyler

It’s atrocious to be holding a baby in our arms Beautifully transparent Just so many charms Brilliantly possessing A heavenly attitude Alert to every heartbeat Evidence pursued A piglet rich on innocence A tiny testimony Proven credibility A child can … Continue reading →

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Pig HELL

Posted on July 11, 2026 by Rex Tyler

A satanic stifling space A purpose made latrine Filth is everywhere It really is obscene Hot and hugely sweaty With no sweat glands at All A diabolic imprisonment That only can appal.

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Mothers and their babies

Posted on July 10, 2026 by Rex Tyler

It says the whole world Now fails to see What the meat trade has done To animals, we Forget to see mothers And children When we polish off bacon and spare ribs And be Failing the family Encouraging pain Mother … Continue reading →

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Eating bacon

Posted on July 9, 2026 by Rex Tyler

Extending the life of dead flesh Murdered flesh as well Tortured flesh all its short lives That alone is Hell Nitrites nitrates sulphur All sorts of chemical crap Carcinogenic offal That around your organs  wrap

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A pigs eye view on life

Posted on July 8, 2026 by Rex Tyler

I really think I am handsome More so than a sausage Bacon or some spare ribs scratchings and what’s more I have a brain a heart and skin I play out in the yard I am really rather clever And … Continue reading →

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Pigs in turmoil thanks to the meat trade

Posted on July 8, 2026 by Rex Tyler

Imagine being imprisoned Not guilty of any crime It’s pig farmers and the meat trade Who in fact never climb Out of hell inscrutably Consign the angels too A filthy extreme environment For that is what they do In hot … Continue reading →

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What it does to a sow to be locked up

Posted on June 17, 2026 by Rex Tyler

They love to root about of course In The wild forests where It’s a hogs main dreamscape In the wind and rain they share All the smells of the countryside But locked in farrowing crates Which is what farmers do … Continue reading →

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A pig over heating farmed just for eating

Posted on June 16, 2026 by Rex Tyler

Born without sweat glands the farmer knew But he kept them in hot sheds It’s what people do A pig so uncomfortable feeling the heat All he is in this world is a prime lump of meat Who cares if … Continue reading →

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Pigs to slaughter

Posted on June 8, 2026 by Rex Tyler

On their way to the death camp wallers Gas will take them far away Murder us the word they are using Make these angels actually pay Crammed together hear the sobbing Pork and bacon is the thing Dressed up in … Continue reading →

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Piglets and the meat trade

Posted on June 3, 2026 by Rex Tyler

A writhing mass of piglets Disrespected as we can see Ready to be slaughtered In a general infamy Hearts and souls and livers Eyes and crispy skin A slaughterhouse of evil With what is general sin

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Pigs are born with clean habits

Posted on June 1, 2026 by Rex Tyler

Born without sweat glands Which is then why pigs Need to stay cool Under the sky All grouped together Farrowed in crates Their urge to remain clean Against reprobates Farmers who care Nothing Animals who Made to stand where they … Continue reading →

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I heard what a pig said in his darkness

Posted on May 30, 2026 by Rex Tyler

In a craven cellar A vile gestation crate Farrowing disasters Sadly are of late Squalid spaces smelling Of excrement and pee And I will die an Angel And shits will then eat me

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Farming pigs

Posted on May 30, 2026 by Rex Tyler

His thoughts about the pigs he keeps This ignorant farmer who Imprisons them all from day one And he thinks he is true They do no have sweat glands So he keeps them in the heat Throws mud at them … Continue reading →

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Baby pigs cry too you know

Posted on May 22, 2026 by Rex Tyler

Imagine a baby stuck in a crate A fallowing prison This is the fate Of piglets around the world Suffering so Caught in the bars People don’t want to know Suffering infants Suffering crying Pork ribs and sausages So many … Continue reading →

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Pig ignorant consumers

Posted on May 21, 2026 by Rex Tyler

You bet it happens The vilest gate Absolute cruelty And to state Anything less Is to really lie Fabricate illustrate Watching them die Innocent angels Heavenly souls Crying in misery for Meat eating trolls

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A pig of a day in the life of a sow

Posted on May 1, 2026 by Rex Tyler

The eye says it all He had not been to school Bred on a farm That’s what he Found himself living With nobody giving Him credence for wanting to be Alive and living With his family tree But one day … Continue reading →

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Sows suffer so

Posted on April 28, 2026 by Rex Tyler

Ofcourse we see it’s in her eyes Her thoughts her mind we realise She is aching in her precious soul Finding hard to be in control Of the ugliest idea The nastiest end Her babies were murdered And now my … Continue reading →

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Poor little pigs and the meat trade

Posted on April 18, 2026 by Rex Tyler

Creation of godliness That’s what they be Part of production lines Pork avidly Babies designed For gassing soon Death of each infant In the month of June January born six months to go Violence and anguish On them we bestow … Continue reading →

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A pig wishes

Posted on April 14, 2026 by Rex Tyler

A pig ‘s sensitivity to life is the extreme Born without sweat glands it can dream Of mud and wetness of soulful prose And the wind in summer I do suppose.

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It’s against the law in the U.K. to smash piglets onto the concrete floor

Posted on February 20, 2026 by Rex Tyler

It is universal Pigs being sensitive More so than farmers Profit based tropes Prepared to annihilate Beautiful pigs Murder their babies Born with true hopes Often though smashed On the concrete brains bleeding Little legs wiggling Nerve endings they We’re … Continue reading →

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Pork and the pigs that enable it

Posted on February 18, 2026 by Rex Tyler

A crusading spirit From activists show Moments of chivalry And a pig farm on show Over the wall witness to their plight Long suffering piglets Crowded in pens Covered in shit With lots of their friends They piss and they … Continue reading →

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They all have had it too easy

Posted on February 14, 2026 by Rex Tyler

The supermarket moguls Opening larger stores Many do not have a clue Truly about the laws Surrounding keeping animals To be chopped up for meat Or raped and having their babies killed Apparently they greet These farms and special killing … Continue reading →

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So many victims

Posted on February 10, 2026 by Rex Tyler

His brother is trying to help him But he has not got the where for all The farmer can see What’s happening here His gestation crate Is poorly designed The babies their fate Are awfully tragic many you see Are … Continue reading →

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Killing animals in slaughterhouses

Posted on February 4, 2026 by Rex Tyler

Animals have hearts and minds Godly creations they All well aware From sight and sound What’s happening to them the day They are carted off for slaughter The smells the blood the noise Being manhandled hearing others Is not one … Continue reading →

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Pigs

Posted on January 29, 2026 by Rex Tyler

By their very nature Intelligence is seen From pigs having been close to them I feel extremely mean To let it go completely How we slaughter them each day Manhandle them And torture them Thousands come what May People demand … Continue reading →

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Pigs without care without clean sty’s

Posted on December 29, 2025 by Rex Tyler

Deformities are everywhere Pesticides it isn’t fair Pigs are kept in dirty sty’s Hot and smelly they realise Without sweat glands They suffer so before birth and afterwards you know Bodies filthy caught on hooks Injured and sickly unusual looks … Continue reading →

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Our death equals your sausage

Posted on December 29, 2025 by Rex Tyler

Into the chambers Where death is by gas Loaded together Death comes en masse The utter frustration Fear fright and pain Bruised by each other In a death roll in vain Biting and praying Staying the course Death shared so … Continue reading →

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