Just a baby
\nThat is I
\nIn a shed
\nI wonder why
\nThe EU directive
\nStates
\n19 birds per square metre
\nHumiliates
\nThat\u2019s about an A4 sheet
\nOf paper we have
\nTo compete<\/p>\n
A restricted diet
\nThat causes stress
\nAnd Frustration
\nWho would want for less
\nChronic hunger
\nBruising too
\n42 days life
\nThat\u2019s the clue<\/p>\n
Caught by hand
\nAnd by machine
\nMany are dead which
\nIs so mean
\nBefore we reach
\nThe slaughter place
\nBruised and broken
\nA big disgrace<\/p>\n
Simply lit sheds
\nWe eat we sleep
\nStanding up
\nShit and reap
\nThis is certainly HELL
\nOn earth
\nWe grow so fast
\nAnd we are worth<\/p>\n
Killing in just
\n40 days
\nThrown about
\nSpeed it pays
\nEveryone injured
\nMany are dead
\nLeg deformities
\nIt\u2019s been said<\/p>\n
Everyone of us
\nCannot bear
\nTo walk our big breasts
\nDo you care?
\nYou the consumers
\nOn average eat
\n25 kilos a year
\nIn meat<\/p>\n
Which is why
\nOur life in this true
\nDeath camp
\nIs shocking really
\nIt\u2019s hot and damp
\nMany are sickly
\nMany are sore
\nMany just die
\nAnd rot and more<\/p>\n
This is the EU
\nnot chlorinated NO
\nThey talk up the US
\nWhere they grow
\nEven bigger in a faster time
\nBut tHe EU is shocking
\nBirds just climb<\/p>\n
Over each other
\nPuke and shit
\nIt\u2019s stinks to high heaven
\nWhere I sit
\nI cannot relax
\nI can hardly stay
\nAlive for a moment
\nOf every day<\/p>\n
I have lost my feathers
\nThe stress so much
\nI\u2019m called a broiler
\nFor meat as such
\nMy legs gave out
\nA week ago
\nMy bodies too heavy
\nAs you might know<\/p>\n
To exist like this
\nSo you humans can
\nEat cheap chicken
\nIt\u2019s the plan
\nThe supermarkets
\nSell it cheap
\nAnd so we chickens
\nOfcourse must
\nReap<\/p>\n
The cruelty factor
\nThe disbelief
\nPollution defilement
\nPain and grief
\nHeld in contempt
\nDiscredited too
\nScruffy and odious
\nWhat can we do<\/p>\n
We have no dignity
\nDeflated put down
\nFaded and withered
\nIn fece# we drown
\nCommon as muck
\nSocieties dregs
\nBloody great breasts
\nAnd matchsticks for legs<\/p>\n
Stooping and bent
\nWe grimace we pout
\nScowl snort and grovel
\nWe are in no doubt
\nThese women haters
\nThe factory men
\nMisogynist buggers
\nClearly it\u2019s when
\nThey manhandle us
\nSticking their fingers
\nIn eyes
\nAnd just cut our throats
\nReally the lies<\/p>\n
They tell about stunning us
\nMost of us feel
\nThe blade as our heads roll
\nWe hear the squeal
\nCovered in each other\u2019s blood
\nWhat a way
\nOf leaving your earth
\nAt the end of the day<\/p>\n
Served in a bucket
\nThreadled on a spit
\nChucked in a curry
\nWe\u2019ve been living in shit
\nAnd now you are scoffing us
\nOur mortal pain
\nNo wonder you humans
\nAre sickly again<\/p>\n
Remoaners talk up
\nChlorination but we
\nHave a shit life
\nIn the EU we be
\nIn a hell hole
\nEvery moment we dare
\nTo breathe all that
\nFilth which you people call air<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"
Just a baby That is I In a shed I wonder why The EU directive States 19 birds per square metre Humiliates That\u2019s about an A4 sheet Of paper we have To compete A restricted diet That causes stress And … Continue reading