Farm animals are sadly
\ntreated crudely
\nrudely
\ntheir awakening becomes
\ndrums
\ninside their heads
\nthat never stops
\ndreadful pounding
\nnothing grounding
\na mentality where illusions
\nare for sops<\/p>\n
where cruelty is every place
\nand no place
\nwhere beatings two a penny
\ncome and go
\nwhere silence sucks
\nthe marrow out of everything there is
\nand everyday now truthfully feels slow
\nthose chemicals that upset my whole inside
\nI bleed now from the bottom of my soul
\nresentment builds up in each tiny movement
\nmy body really I cannot control<\/p>\n
fashion me a stall I can flop into
\nlet me smell the flourish of warm hay
\nif only I could feel a warm hand on my back
\ninstead of a broad stick along the way
\nsome rich green leaves and herbage from the hedgerows
\nand water that the flies have not enjoyed
\na bed that isn’t loaded with pink maggots
\nwhich at night encourage me to feel annoyed
\nwe suffer an oblivion of nothingness
\nno love from any quarter we’re alone
\nlost in a vile symphony of broken fans and windows
\nthere’s not a place that anyone has known
\nworse than this old stable, its so uncomfortable
\nthe energy around the place is bad
\nI can’t abide the doom and gloom that hangs
\naround in side this tomb
\nand leaves me every single hour more sad<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"
Farm animals are sadly treated crudely rudely their awakening becomes drums inside their heads that never stops dreadful pounding nothing grounding a mentality where illusions are for sops where cruelty is every place and no place where beatings two a … Continue reading