Of course we know<\/p>\n
we’re the activists<\/p>\n
we have megaphones<\/p>\n
we don’t do fists<\/p>\n
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Australia, my goddess we<\/p>\n
know where the audits end up<\/p>\n
we see<\/p>\n
the evil<\/p>\n
watch this if you can<\/p>\n
the wheel of death<\/p>\n
how it began<\/p>\n
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when you ate meat<\/p>\n
when you said cow<\/p>\n
that when the unkind sods said how<\/p>\n
when hopelessness knocked on the door<\/p>\n
despondency despair what for?<\/p>\n
the comfortless end to a mothers life<\/p>\n
sawed ear to ear by the rusty knife<\/p>\n
ill omened and ominous<\/p>\n
how its done<\/p>\n
its a tawdry wheel<\/p>\n
out of the sun<\/p>\n
the dread and awe<\/p>\n
of a mothers eyes<\/p>\n
the alarm and panic<\/p>\n
of one so wise<\/p>\n
terror crazed<\/p>\n
and panic stricken<\/p>\n
that’s when her blood<\/p>\n
begins to thicken<\/p>\n
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she is humble<\/p>\n
and her resignation<\/p>\n
tells us<\/p>\n
of her pure creation<\/p>\n
the hatred of the slaughter man<\/p>\n
an abomination<\/p>\n
who now can<\/p>\n
<\/p>\n
loathe in such a revengeful way<\/p>\n
detest and abhor<\/p>\n
and make her pay<\/p>\n
for just being there<\/p>\n
for just thinking she<\/p>\n
as a mother should never be<\/p>\n
<\/p>\n
<\/p>\n
on the wheel of death<\/p>\n
where she loses breath<\/p>\n
where she has to bleed<\/p>\n
and death does feed<\/p>\n
the ugly detestable carnivore<\/p>\n
who without our tears<\/p>\n
just does ignore<\/p>\n
her cries of pain<\/p>\n
her agony<\/p>\n
on a pristine tray<\/p>\n
soon she will be<\/p>\n
<\/p>\n
the worst intentions<\/p>\n
we witness here<\/p>\n
that long sea crossing<\/p>\n
with all that fear<\/p>\n
built up inside<\/p>\n
those mothers who<\/p>\n
most were milked out<\/p>\n
because of YOU<\/p>\n
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no benevolence<\/p>\n
no kind heart<\/p>\n
the worst intentions<\/p>\n
were bound to start<\/p>\n
spitefulness viciousness<\/p>\n
bitterness too<\/p>\n
rancour and gloating<\/p>\n
that’s what they do<\/p>\n
<\/p>\n
left to die<\/p>\n
in the pit of sin<\/p>\n
live exports<\/p>\n
killed<\/p>\n
and they just grin<\/p>\n
<\/p>\n
heartless nasty bits of work<\/p>\n
look at that sod<\/p>\n
just a jerk<\/p>\n
with no respect<\/p>\n
in his soul at all<\/p>\n
as the mother hangs \u00a0on the bloodied wall<\/p>\n
<\/p>\n
a sorry end<\/p>\n
to somebody’s friend<\/p>\n
to the Summerland<\/p>\n
her soul will wend<\/p>\n
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Of course we know we’re the activists we have megaphones we don’t do fists Australia, my goddess we know where the audits end up we see the evil watch this if you can the wheel of death how it … Continue reading