Category Archives: Pigs

Gestation prison for the females

Posted on May 7, 2025 by Rex Tyler

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

Posted on May 7, 2025 by Rex Tyler

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

Posted on May 7, 2025 by Rex Tyler

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

Posted on May 3, 2025 by Rex Tyler

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

Posted on April 25, 2025 by Rex Tyler

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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Pigs have more sense than farm operatives

Posted on April 25, 2025 by Rex Tyler

An inclination too injure The farmers do not care The animals they are resolute They know they have to bear The brunt of all this torture This mishap and this pain They know the farmers idiotic process Is insane.🐷🐖

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A snap shot of a piggery in Australia

Posted on April 24, 2025 by Rex Tyler

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

Posted on April 24, 2025 by Rex Tyler

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

Posted on April 22, 2025 by Rex Tyler

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

Posted on April 17, 2025 by Rex Tyler

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

Posted on April 14, 2025 by Rex Tyler

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

Posted on April 5, 2025 by Rex Tyler

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

Posted on April 3, 2025 by Rex Tyler

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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She an escapee

Posted on March 30, 2025 by Rex Tyler

Released from the end game The slaughterhouse She A pig with a future Now deemed possibly Freedom from slaughter Imagine that treat As she runs about happily

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Is this skilled Labour ?

Posted on March 30, 2025 by Rex Tyler

Severing trotters That’s a skilled job What’s his job title The thought makes me sob These souls were created Perfect were they But work in a slaughter house Day after day Dismembering corpses Is absolute sin No other words for … Continue reading →

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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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Gestation crates for barns

Posted on March 29, 2025 by Rex Tyler

Gestation crates Invented to be Barn saving space During their pregnancy Imagine the cheek of it Farmers that they Imprison the mothers And then walk away As they grow larger The space becomes small Until when giving birth There is … Continue reading →

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Gestation hell

Posted on March 29, 2025 by Rex Tyler

A Sow parade A barn event Hundreds of ladies Seemingly bent On carrying children In crates where joy Could never be Other than there to annoy No place to turn Skin burns tight Getting fatter That’s there plight

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Animal testing

Posted on March 27, 2025 by Rex Tyler

And it’s for some rotten cleaner Some chemical perfume they Creature god created And tortured in every way Supposedly technicians Brain dead clad in white Who test on innocent angels Restrained in case they bite

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Piglets anonymous

Posted on March 27, 2025 by Rex Tyler

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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A pig with a ball with a lead with a tail

Posted on March 16, 2025 by Rex Tyler

Take a pig call it pork Think of a leg call it a trotter Ignorance flourishes The meat trade’s aware Gullible carnivores Wanting a spare Rib dosed in gravy Sugar and sweet Full on fat and cholesterol And They call … Continue reading →

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Franken Pigs. frankly

Posted on March 14, 2025 by Rex Tyler

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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Be fair to the feminine

Posted on March 14, 2025 by Rex Tyler

A mother carrying babies So what do humans do Lock them up in prison cages Males that take the view Treat pregnant sows need torture Need prison every day Tell me where is the sanity Why my It’s the females … Continue reading →

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Why now mother sow

Posted on March 2, 2025 by Rex Tyler

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

Posted on March 1, 2025 by Rex Tyler

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

Posted on March 1, 2025 by Rex Tyler

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

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

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One way ticket to the death camp

Posted on February 9, 2025 by Rex Tyler

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

Posted on February 9, 2025 by Rex Tyler

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

Posted on February 9, 2025 by Rex Tyler

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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