Its true<\/p>\n
each soul has feeling<\/p>\n
perhaps, more than we<\/p>\n
hogs or pigs call us what you will<\/p>\n
but truthfully you can see<\/p>\n
I loved my little sister<\/span><\/p>\n she was calm and she was sweet<\/p>\n but we are pigs, designer pigs<\/p>\n that unkind people eat<\/p>\n <\/p>\n <\/p>\n when you are born to be eaten<\/p>\n its such an awful thing for you<\/p>\n knowing they are feeding you up<\/p>\n because what \u00a0they want to do<\/span><\/p>\n <\/p>\n is fatten you, get your heavy<\/p>\n then cart you off to be<\/p>\n slaughtered in the death camps<\/p>\n yes that’s the end of thee<\/p>\n <\/p>\n she pegged out<\/p>\n my dear sister<\/p>\n she was beaten by a bloke<\/p>\n he hit her with a piece of metal rod<\/p>\n and all but broke<\/p>\n <\/p>\n her spirit and her resignation<\/p>\n for last night, yes, she died<\/p>\n she looked into my eyes<\/p>\n before she left<\/p>\n and she just cried………………………………<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":" Its true each soul has feeling perhaps, more than we hogs or pigs call us what you will but truthfully you can see I loved my little sister she was calm and she was sweet but we are pigs, designer … Continue reading