Are you a Fur Hag?
\nOr do you wear trim
\nUgg Boots or Leather
\nimpressing, him
\nthat kind of desire
\nto wear somebody’s skin
\nyour’s wasn’t good enough
\nyou felt too thin
\nin real terms too thick
\nan insensitive Hag
\nwith no heart to speak of
\nJust power in your bag<\/p>\n
In the form of bank notes
\nthat given a choice
\ncan buy death and torture
\nto those without voice
\nto buy into sin
\nand terrible pain
\nto be forced to endure it
\nagain and again
\nFor that, Designer label
\na huge karmic debt
\na blood loss
\na Lymph loss
\nyour credit has let
\nthe Industry hounds
\nthe men on the ground
\nwho’ve lost all their
\ncredence
\nand now just surround
\nthemselves with huge heaps
\nof bodies and pain
\nand this is the story
\nagain and again<\/p>\n
The wild soul it
\ncould have been caught in the jaws
\nthe steel trap in essence
\nit breaks all our Laws
\nit crushes the poor soul
\ntorments it, until
\nit can’t take no more
\nall its blood it does spill
\nits heart stops, and life leaves it
\npremature death
\nchoking, on its own blood
\nand fighting for breath
\nor it may have been
\none of those other poor souls
\nin cages for ages
\nneglected as Hell
\nnot fed, cared or watered
\nJust a torturous spell
\nsending it into, a frenzy
\nof pain,
\nof frustration and fear
\nuntil it is slain
\nits fur became thicker
\nbut its eyes they did flicker
\nweakness set in
\nand anxiety too
\nit bit at its cage
\ngot into a rage
\nits teeth became bloody
\nits wounds became bad
\ninfected with maggots
\nonce Jack the lad
\na wild boy in love
\nwith the great Natural World
\nbut now clearly broken in Man’s Hell
\nhe’s curled
\nHe’s the prime target
\nas if what’s become
\nthe electric probe
\nthey stick up his bum
\nmake him bite down
\non a thin metal
\nrod
\nanal shock him to death
\nhis witness our God<\/p>\n
This is the powerful fur industry
\nsmitten by grief
\nand duplicity
\n23 foxes
\n65 Minks
\n65 Sables
\nthis story stinks!
\n200 Ermine
\nand Rabbits galore
\n30 sweet Pussies
\n12 Badgers implore
\nEleven Lynx
\n100 Chinchilla must die
\nSo that Fur Hags can watch
\nOther Fur Hags walk by
\nBlood on their hands
\non their backs
\nall those tears
\nall that life was snuffed out
\nand replaced with such fears
\nthat tore into the wild soul
\ncorrupted it so
\nand forced it to go mad
\nas most people know
\nAt least 40 million creatures per year
\nin my lifetime the figure
\nis pure dread and fear
\nnearly 3000 million
\na great waste of life
\nand a huge karmic debt
\nthats let Cancer run rife<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"
The Fur Industry, its supporters the Designers the furriers, the Industry that deals in blood and snot and the ignorant fur hags that imagine wearing the skin of another creature makes them appear more beautiful Continue reading