It’s not far right
to fly our flag
St George’s cross
why should we lag
behind the other Nations, We
will fly the flag patriotically
in Mexico that’s what we did
3-2 the score we made our bid
for stardom with yes our dream team
Norway next another dream
songs rang out our flags too
seen by the world at large
its true.
By catch is a murdering trade
All sorts of souls are caught
In the nets and thrown away
All fine with little thought
Dredging life from the bottom
Whose families wiped away
Dragged up and then sorted
Life on earth doth pay
Families they have families
Survival is a thing
Dredging netting so much cruelty
To this world they bring
It is absolute squalor
Boycott fish and bring
Your ability to choose better into the now
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 I forage really hard 🐖
Egg companies who kill all males
Tiny fluffy birds
Sorted from the females
I am lost for words
Made to go down a conveyor
Into a mincing machine
Others tossed into plastic sacks
To perish it’s obscene
Life force ended profitably
The egg industry bosses
Should be brought to account
Clearly no empathy.
She’s in with the dead flesh
Brain dead me thinks
A filthy addition
No wonder she stinks
Of blood and fat
Entrails
It’s what you do
When you come from
A shit of a country
It’s true
Disrespecting us all
A total scumbag
Paid to kill
To torture a female
And of course he will
Cause such pain and agony
Wilful rape and viciously
Removing her from gods earth he
Brutalises violently
A Paid assassin in the barn
A despairing end
They call it fighting
It never was
The bulls were tortured
Just because
The matadors were
given aid
We helped a bit
On them was laid
A weakening chillis in their eyes
One horn shaved
So many lies
So many bulls murdered by
Cowards who earn
Their fortunes
Stevie Nicks
Leaning by this horrid wall
My legs so weak
I am going to fall
Loaded up with crap all day
By my slave master
It’s his way
My body has sores
Chafed my skin
Bloody hooves
and I am just too thin
Born with given strength and power
By the true creator
Abused out in the deserts
By the animal hater
Who hooks up bloody heavy weights
And makes them struggle far
On very little water
Shits is what they are 🐫🐪🐫🐪
These truly beautiful camels
With ability to trek
Across the wildest desert regions
Humps and nice long neck
They can walk for ages
With minimum water they
Are the real ships of the desert
And we eat them too they pay
On voyages called live exports
Imagine that will you
Going to be slaughtered
For the is what we do
Halal the knives are ready
A tortured death is too
To murder such an animal
Is brutality it’s true 🐪🐫
The machine is the dairy
Operated by
a robot insensitive
Who forgot how to cry
To think how his cows feel
How they suffer each day
What it’s like after birth
That he take calves away
Rape yes and kidnap
Year after year
Until they are lame
And can’t walk out of here
What a female does to a female
My goddess do I believe
Torturing her for recompense
And what does it achieve
Profit for the dairy
Cruelty beyond
Words
Chem trails our governments quietly take aim
From jets overhead it’s their claim to fame
All sorts of metals cadmium too
Sprayed into the clouds falling down on you too
Killing off insects harming the birds
Toxics we are breathing in
Whose lost for words
Government arrogance and ignorance too
This us what labour is doing to you
Stop eating flesh and blood
leave life alone
animals gifted
it has been shown
each has a family
each loves to be
loved
and not killed
or killed actually
butchering humans
slaughterhouse creeps
leather and dairy
and dead flesh that reaps
many a sorrow aways a pain
stop eating animals
So many souls are loved profoundly
My ask in life is let them be
We all had mothers who gave us life
Each women is remarkably
Beautiful test said my lovelies
In the big world we must know
Every women is an Angel
Every women has that glow
Leave them be when ere you see them
If you love one you will know
How beautiful they are completely
In your heart let this love grow
I myself love someone she
Really means so much to me
It’s not only innocent animals No
We see it with children
Babies such woe
Such evil transgression
Religious abide
Hurt for intolerance
So much denied
We castigate innocence
Letting those who
Cause all the agony
And so many do
The world packed with evil
Wherever we go
All of us caught up
In the ebb and the flow
Of damnation
Unremitting obdurate good for nothing creeps
Undesirable trophies hunting viciousness test reaps
Wastrel scum transgressing guilty through and through
Murdering the wildlife
Which is what these bastards do
Lawless illegality they need to find a cell
Found guilty yes on face book
And consigned to Hell.
Heads up to heaven
Slaughterhouse blues
Many lived far too short lives
And the crews
In these bloody death camps
See the ugliest fear
As the animals enter
And leave and a tear
Rapidly drips from each eye
Death is so final
No word of a lie
Grabbed by the mouth
Thus renegade git
He thinks he us clever
No not a bit
Mishandling females
It’s his chosen way
And filming himself
To the age old dismay
Who is resigned
The animals NO
They loved living
In their own show
Make them lie
So that their blood will flow
Out of their bodies
It’s wrong we know
Human beings sadly they
Lack compassion
All the way
Killing the angels
One by one
See the clouds
See how blue
The sky is here
It is it’s true
I am George
My mouth was sore
Sue wanted to see
For she was sure
She is our saviour
She works every day
And we all love her
Sows have the biggest hearts
Their piglets are their all
Gestation crates and concrete floors
And pig farmers who crawl
Along the muddy pathways
And hurl the runts around
Who sash into oblivion
Upon the shitty ground
Live exports is a shambles
Standing all the way
The sea outside is often rough
Up top you have the spray
No vet around to help us
Often hot and dry
Bruised and battered
And covered in shit
No word of a lie
Arriving we are for the chop
Prodded and kicked and sworn
Live exports is hell for us
Where we wish we had never been born
Sea sickness
A piglet lies in silence
His prayers were never heard
His mother she is weeping
For what has just occurred
Pig farmers are the Harmers
Heartless to a tee
Life gives way to still born’s
And true insanity🐖
Huge stresses on their bodies
Via the arrogance of man
His ignorance complacent
He hasn’t any plan
Of empathy of fairness
Of compassion none at all
We animals are suffering
The tragedy and it is tragic
To risk wildlife from what we do
Governments creating confusion
Environments changing a clue
Noise now created and the Southern
resident Orca’s onthreat
76 of them left on the planet
The chinook salmon are set
To be diminishing sadly
These wonderful animals they
Are being attacked its our arrogant ways
Wiping them out every day
Massive great ports and such projects
Causing great stress to them all
EKO is fighting them hopeful to save
Pushing back let’s help them call
Out all this please let us do it
Imagine being born
Seeing the light of day
Escaping from your mothers place
A clean and holy way out into a farmyard
With filth and ignorance high
On their vile agenda’s wet and warm
To dry
The labouring devil farmers
Into sawdust they
Dry your skin with vermin spin
Torture which is high
On the farming agenda
Arrogance and pain
Manhandling and egregiously
Totally insane
Rex Tyler is a Poet, Campaigner, former owner of an organic shop of 30 years, and Public Speaker living in Berkhamsted, UK.
