Knowing that this life<\/p>\n
is the bliss for them<\/p>\n
the grazing fields of green<\/p>\n
just imagine being in the<\/p>\n
slaughterhouse<\/p>\n
that machine<\/p>\n
of death so close<\/p>\n
and man the violent<\/p>\n
great insensitive<\/p>\n
what does he know<\/p>\n
we recognize each other<\/p>\n
and we live and love<\/p>\n
and grow<\/p>\n
so to hear.to see to feel<\/span><\/p>\n each other dying in the shed<\/p>\n watching our friend<\/p>\n meet her end<\/p>\n and feeling as we are led<\/p>\n into the same killing place<\/p>\n we recognize them all<\/p>\n once they we all stood side<\/p>\n by side<\/p>\n bow we hang against the wall<\/p>\n <\/p>\n If men \u00a0realized<\/p>\n what we know<\/p>\n how we feel<\/p>\n then down below<\/p>\n we recognize the men who \u00a0thrust<\/p>\n their knives<\/p>\n and made us feel<\/p>\n worthless useless helpless<\/p>\n this thought hard to conceal<\/p>\n <\/p>\n <\/p>\n #<\/p>\n <\/p>\n <\/p>\n <\/p>\n <\/p>\n <\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":" Knowing that this life is the bliss for them the grazing fields of green just imagine being in the slaughterhouse that machine of death so close and man the violent great insensitive what does he know we recognize each other … Continue reading