A child
\nLost in a busy station
\nCrowds of people passing by
\nBut he has lost his mummy
\nAnd, does not know why
\nHis dread is in his great big eyes
\nHis terror we can feel
\nOf course he lacks all confidence
\nAnd his fearfulness is real<\/p>\n
we can see how frightened he is
\nHow very panicky
\nOf course, he is timorous
\nAs anyone can see
\nHe is quivering and shivering
\nAnd trembling, we know
\nFor all of us have been lost sometime
\nWe were scared and it did show<\/p>\n
Take the calf a baby
\nJust born, it has need
\nIt’s mother, he needs to taste her milk
\nIf he is to succeed
\nBut human beings drink the milk
\nThough they have teeth to chew
\nThough they have human mothers
\nProbably like you<\/p>\n
Their mother was no dairy cow
\nBut then the dairies make
\nMoney and they profit
\nFrom cows milk
\nWill you wake
\nUp and see the human child
\nCrying all alone
\nAnd realise the calf is crying
\nAnd it’s mother she does moan<\/p>\n
For weeks she knows her calf is dead
\nShe knows she feels it’s pain
\nYou on the other hand are dumb
\nShe will go insane
\nKnowing that her baby
\nIs sacrificed so you
\nCan drink your bloody
\nChocolate drink
\nFor that is what you do<\/p>\n
Can eat your strawberry ice cream
\nOr your cadbury’s bar
\nSo you can fill your guts up
\nIt’s the babies food
\nYou are<\/p>\n
A baby are you a baby
\nOf course you are not but we
\nImagine we are baby cows
\nAnd we, well just let it be
\nThe calf dies in some slaughter house
\nWondering, yea why
\nWhy it came to this place
\nJust so that it could die<\/p>\n
Could suffer losing mummy
\nLike that little boy
\nJust so dairy companies
\nBalance sheets bring joy<\/p>\n
Each time you down your cup of milk
\nI want you to recall
\nThe little boy who lost his mum
\nBut had not lost her at all
\nAnd remember every single calf
\nBorn will be killed so you
\nCan buy into the larceny
\nWhich now you know you do<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"
A child Lost in a busy station Crowds of people passing by But he has lost his mummy And, does not know why His dread is in his great big eyes His terror we can feel Of course he lacks … Continue reading