Who are we really
\nTo imagine that we
\nHave the right now to punish
\nSheep constantly
\nChastise them and persecute
\nThem as we do
\nWith total abandonment
\nFor me it won’t do
\nWe must unfrock the liars
\nThis has to be said
\nBeautiful animals
\nThet all wind up dead
\nOr dying in torment
\nNeglected and sad
\nDeprived of sustenance
\nWhich drives me mad<\/p>\n
No water no food
\nOvercrowded like hell
\nOn a long ocean voyage
\nSo many we sell
\nCompeting with Dubai snd Doha
\nYes we
\nCompete with Pakistan
\nAnd Abu Dhabi
\nWe compete with somalia
\nAnd with Iran
\nWe compete with India
\nYes and sudan<\/p>\n
Australian authorities
\nTell markets we
\nHave the strictest standards
\nOf welfare and be
\nHeavier carcass weights
\nOur standards high
\nCommodity speak
\nAnd for most its a lie
\nTrucked to the port
\nAnd then loaded and shipped
\nCondemning these angels
\nTheir freedom is ripped
\nOut of their souls
\nIn the stench of the hold
\nCrammed in like sardines
\nYes all are sold<\/p>\n
Despite all the promises
\nWhat we can see
\nAs flies on the wall
\nIs where we dont want to be
\nGiven no food so they wont shit so much
\nThese exporters truly are so
\nOut of touch
\nSheep are clean animals
\nRespectful they be
\nStanding on each other
\nThey shit and they wee
\nThey stink like the heavens
\nFrightened in pain
\nUnable to breathe
\nSome going insane<\/p>\n
Its contradictory
\nTo statements they make
\nAbout good inspections
\nCompliance, all fake
\nIt exceeeds all laws
\nTo ship souls in this way
\nIt should be indictable
\nThats what I say
\nThey talk up high quality
\nThey are a gift
\nA miraculous creation
\nAlive now adrift
\nIn a great rolling ocean
\nFalling about
\nThe weight of each other
\nIs without a doubt<\/p>\n
In contravention
\nOf the standards in place
\nSo many transgressions
\nIt is a disgrace
\nWe are felonious
\nLooking away
\nAnd being unaccountable
\nThese poor sheep pay
\nA terribly high price
\nFor being alive
\nThey live with our filthiness
\nAnd some will survive
\nHearing the mass bleating
\nSuffering so
\nShameless and grossness
\nVulgar and low
\nDefiled and dishonoured
\nSeduced lead astray
\nIn bed with the rats and the maggots
\nWho prey
\nOn their sores and emotions
\nViolated by
\nTheir teeth and saliva
\nTil they give up and die<\/p>\n
Denied of sustenance
\nAusterity
\nJust made to fast
\nTheir stomachs empty
\nFamished and ravenous
\nNothing to do
\nExcept to get frightened
\nAnd to nervously chew
\nOn comrades for comfort
\nIt is the case
\nYou feel so abandoned
\nAnd dont want to face
\nAnymore terror
\nThe iniquity
\nYour true loss of innocence
\nAnd the depravity
\nThey are putting you through
\nIts degrading your soul
\nYou feel frail you feel foible
\nLosing control
\nAccursed in what is this unforgiving
\nCramped hold
\nYou know they are blameworthy
\non that you are sold<\/p>\n
Licensed by government
\nThats what they say
\nThe safety authority
\nYes of the day
\nWith welfare standards
\nSecond to none
\nTheir pants are on fire
\nSomeone get a gun
\nIn the swell of the waves
\nWe are thrown here and there
\nWe are bruised we are cut
\nWe are desperate for air
\nOur farming fraternity
\nBack home in OZ
\nWont be even thinking of us
\nJust because<\/p>\n
They wiped their hands of us
\nSelf seeking gits
\nOut of sight out of mind
\nIt gives me the shits
\nTheir lack of principle
\nAnd insincerity
\nWith sll their sheep babies
\nNow on the high sea
\nHeads they win
\nTails we lose
\nShudderingly
\nOur accusations
\nThe godly might see
\nHumiliation scorn and disdain
\nDespised by the crew
\nWho have little to gain<\/p>\n
A total unwillingness
\nTo offer care
\nWanting of duty
\nAnd unwilling to share
\nSome light or some water
\nWe gasp we so dry
\nWe scream and we shiver
\nAnd more of us die
\n99 per cent the sales people
\nSay
\nOf the sheep shipped arrive
\nSafe and sound
\nAll the way
\nWhich is a big lie
\nWhen so many die
\nAnd the suffering caused
\nwhen allmof us pay<\/p>\n
Live exports should be banned
\nThey make out a case
\nFor Australian sheep
\nIf they only would brace
\nThemselves for the terror
\nThe horror aboard
\nThe pain and the suffering
\nWe cannot afford
\nThey are absolute liars
\nNo humility
\nIts all about profit
\nAnd ego it be
\nInverted snobbery
\nLots of false pride
\nHubristic tossers
\nWhere all is denied<\/p>\n
And when we arrive
\nThe tumultuous scene
\nWe are packed off in cars
\nTo be butchered obscene
\nKillings in front of us,
\njust in the street
\nSacrificed monstrously
\nin all that heat
\nAs for the meat and livestock brigade
\nAnd maritime safety
\nOn your heads its laid
\nInconsolable grief
\nUnpropitious are we
\nTo the dreadful live exports
\nWhich ominously<\/p>\n
Continue to happen
\nDespite the despair
\nThe intimidation
\nYes all it there
\nThe qualms the mistrust
\nShitting bricks and the rest
\nThe flesh creeping mind boggling
\nTerror at best
\nAt the destination
\nThe tastelessness there
\nThey are all philistines
\nThere they don’t
\nThey are butt ugly demons
\nUngainly brutes
\nWho are quick to disfigure
\nAnd tear at our roots.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"
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