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A farmers boot

Swollen and beaten Soon to be eaten A piglet a sweet beating heart Born of a mummy This poor little dummy Tortured alas from the start Pain every day Trod on a way A heartless grim rotten bloke Who needs … Continue reading

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Not every one

Not everyone who speaks aloud Do I agree with There’s a crowd of people out there With differing views Fat checked by some Making the news Urging a wealth of great ideas Based on this and that On fears on … Continue reading

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Farming and a new resolution

The earth the soil the way ahead Farmers early out of bed Fridays even working hard Stress and strain and being scarred By inheritance tax a bitter blow To thwart their striving as we know It’s easy isn’t it watching … Continue reading

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Meals in hospitals

It’s a corporate fallacy Tragically they Are abusing the system Financially Micro wave cooking Alien fit It’s rarely vegan

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Tears

Seeing the lady Tearful with woe Close to the sheep Of course we all know Slaughterhouse journeys From farm to the camp Death in the offing With its familiar stamp Of so much uncertainty Feeling alone a tearful human Sharing … Continue reading

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I love Brussel Sprouts

I am in no doubts I eat Brussels sprouts Chopped up with coconut Flash fried and why Each one has a heart Which is good from the start Crunchy and tasty and just up my street I am in no … Continue reading

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Pigs and I am One

A terribly lingering torturous time Being a farmed pig In all of the slime Sty’s should be clean Well aired and dry Not festooned with excrement A place where we die Everyday closer to hell yes we be For farmers … Continue reading

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Poor pigs

The slaughterhouse The death camp The place of no return Pigs are very sensitive Filled with such concern For each other And for family A real threshold of pain The DEFRA code of Practice It just all feels insane Some … Continue reading

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Pheasant Shooting

Sixty million non native pheasants And Partridges each year Into the British Countryside Alive but have little fear They strut about all cocky like Get knocked down in the street Are shot or wounded by arrogant shooters With lead shot … Continue reading

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Pesticide

The use of plant milks is everywhere For years and years those more aware Of the dairy horror And baby cows Through health and whole food Increased the powers Of retail and of vegans gradually Who Used such products actually … Continue reading

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The Geese family

In the long grass The babies emerge Loved by their parents A growing soul urge Unseen perhaps By humanity they Wallow in guilt At the end of the day

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Glastonbury

Glastonbury snorts at the evil that be The degenerate acts bring a soul agony It be a vile aspected dairy of sorts Where hundreds of babies have dark Ragged thoughts They swimmingly wander their mothers desire All Raped by the … Continue reading

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Pigs

Born to be tortured That is the way The industrial complex Treat her today She is beaten and enslaved They brow beat her will Starve her they kick and they prod And they still Neglect all emotion That’s what they … Continue reading

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Carnivore meat eaters Your choice

Tortured murdered cut up and killed somebody looks in their eyes their blood spilled you just buy into it that’s what you do you make me sick yes the lot of you.

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More live exports where most arrive dead to the world

Solid bars encrusted holds Inside ships we see Torture vile disastrous passage Animals Scott free Not f enough food Slops everywhere Water dirty it is what The Meat Trade and it’s people Know A constancy of real despair And the … Continue reading

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Mr Rooker and his ideas

The only way to know if food Contains genetic crap Is ANALYSE the foodstuffs But there’s this widening gap Developing, for let us say Conventional food can Be spiked, by this genetic stuff That’s why we need a ban You … Continue reading

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Red face day

Somebody else’s mother Has a different face from ours She cries a lot and wonders Just how many long hours She has to work at picking Mange tout for Tesco stores At rates of pay That some would say Break … Continue reading

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Dairies are sicko operated

You have to be a sicko To abuse the calves and cows Rape the mothers Kidnap the babies Farmers have these powers Of ignorance and arrogance And cruelty and pain They mistreat just every animal Again and again and again … Continue reading

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Frank Thomas

The end of June 1904 In a house in Horsham My old dad Was born Into the Tyler Family 8 brothers And two sisters Mum and dad a new Dawn Newalls pond was down the road And it wasn’t long … Continue reading

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Meat Analogues

Lab grown meats They are out there The dead flesh people say No kill from the laboratory Biopsies from today Feeding nutrients to amino acids Glucose and then wait Mary Shelley a fore runner Did she anticipate Frankenstein the monster … Continue reading

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Rape and the ordeal

Clumsily raping a beautiful cow Standing there wondering bloody hell How Can humanity do this, allow this. Want this to be How to make profits whilst neglecting me Clumsily showing a youth what to do Today it’s a cow who … Continue reading

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Do you like the crackling?

We show the pictures We walk the talk But you lot out their Knife and fork Gobbling dead flesh by the pound Extra crackling Hear the sound Of dead pigs skin that’s now falling into your rancid gut

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A donkey in China

What we see What we imagine No gratefulness no sense The Chinese Communist Party members Many are well dense Their gratitude for life itself Completely lost and gone What we see is a donkey Killed for meat Lying upon a … Continue reading

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The wild boys

Wild boys the Wolves Families they be Consummate communicators Marvellously free To wander to feed to Encourage and learn The ways of the wilderness And the concern For man his incessant theories to kill To ambush to frighten to torture … Continue reading

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Cheese from the Dairy

From the bigger purveyors All sorts of cheese With milk from the dead calf Forced onto its knees It’s mothers nutrition Godly and true Stolen and made into cheeses for you Humanity scoffs it The calf it’s now dead The … Continue reading

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Octopus

A heartless vile individual Tapping on her mobile phone She is going to consume pure agony It’s futuristic attempts are sown She is grotesque and the octopus Is going to suffer much Be chewed upon by a monster Who has … Continue reading

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Cows suffer greatly in dairies

Rumen lavage it happens A stomach tube and more Water for distension Gravity flow for sure A cow is at the mercy Of farmers imagine that And Understand what it’s like to be Where those cows are at

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The turkey’s Lament

Huddled together Feeling the Season Frosty and damp Suffering cramp Feathers soaked badly Life truly sadly Smelling like a shit storm Suffering so Soon will be murdered Not allowed to grow On passed the 25th That’s when you lot Hang … Continue reading

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Lambing time

Lamb a tiny baby Mothers love them so Godly in their magic They skip and leap you know Full of the joy of living Life for them is true Farmers though the human monsters We know what they do They … Continue reading

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Meat like vegan foods

Meat like steaks & burgers Sausages as such Genuine vegans don’t want 2eat them Those folk r out of touch We can eat a variety Of all sorts nutritionally Curries, stir fries, soups& sauces Grown organically In season not flown … Continue reading

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