They put them on trial
\nFor their lives every moment
\nAway from the great guillotine
\nThe slaughterhouse favourite
\nBloodied and blunted
\nBehold as the doors open
\nThe vilest scene<\/p>\n
Can you still breathe
\nCan your lungs take this acridness
\nIts burning your nostrils
\nAnd tearing your throat
\nThousands of chickens
\nPissing and shitting
\nAnd sitting and witnessing
\nWhat is a boat<\/p>\n
Load of vileness aforethought
\nIts hard to explain this
\nA great sea of feathers
\nEach one has a heart
\nIt is a miracle of true creation
\nWasted by men at each corporate cart
\nThat breaks in the innocent so very quickly
\nTurns a sweet female into a dark sore
\nA refuge for maggots that cant stand the carpets
\nThis is the hell that arrives in your store<\/p>\n
Lifeless of course all the guts torn to ribbons
\nThe fast growing flesh on such a massive trip
\nThe organs cant stand this hormonal disaster
\nThe heart of course gives out the arteries rip
\nFrom a fluffy wee chick from the egg of creation
\nThey become monsters in their own right and they
\nSuffer their beatings their stompings their tossings
\nBroken necks twisted its just all the way
\nThere never is peace in this fucking tsunami
\nIf you got locked inside you’d be dead in a day<\/p>\n
It is confrontational all of this suffering
\nThe squawking the shrill screams that the deaf now can hear
\nIt just feels like punishment but what have they done wrong
\nThese poor frantic lost souls living in fear
\nIts a vile crucifixion for every wee bird
\nThrust on a cross throats torn off maybe
\nWretched prostration its no salvation
\nTo be part of great throbbing adversity<\/p>\n
Then its the hormones and the growth enhancers
\nThe falsity surfaces as bodies grow
\nMuch much too big for their hearts and their livers
\nHearts give out often as those in the know
\nWho stomp on them toss them in heaps every which way
\nEven the maggots are not keen to be
\nDown on the floor in the shit and the urine
\nAnd The bodies of dead souls who will never be free<\/p>\n
And so many of you eat chicken daily
\nThese tortured souls who scream out that they
\nAre being tortured and sent to obscurity
\nNot to the rainbow bridge so they now say
\nWhere are our blessings for the other species
\nWhere is our love for creation today
\nWhat are we part of you great chicken scoffers
\nYou could be stopping this
\nWhy do you pay<\/p>\n
To have people torture to have people violent
\nTo creAte the blood rivers that flow on the floor
\nThe sinew the maggots the evil the ugly
\nThis is not humane no not anymore
\nDon’t talk about discounts don’t talk about prices
\nThese corporate hell holes produce seas of guilt
\nAs I go to my bed hoping that I will find slumber
\nNot tossed into a basket with those who now wilt
\nMore and more piled on the top of us screaming
\nFlapping their damaged wings suffering so
\nI hope to god it is not there where I end up
\nFor this rotten feathery blankets no quilt
\nI want on my body no never again
\nthis is the mother of all nightmares actually
\nLost in a sea of undoubtable pain<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"
They put them on trial For their lives every moment Away from the great guillotine The slaughterhouse favourite Bloodied and blunted Behold as the doors open The vilest scene Can you still breathe Can your lungs take this acridness Its … Continue reading