Poor little souls
\nReally just born
\nInto the Dairy Trade
\nThats when the scorn
\nThe dissent the denial
\nDerision and distrust
\nHappens my goddess
\nFor me its disgust<\/p>\n
They are fucking heathens
\nThe whole dairy tribe
\nWhiter than white
\nHow they imbibe
\nA kind if respect
\nFrom the public who think
\nThey have wonderful principles
\nbut theres no link<\/p>\n
possible really
\nThey are an insular lot
\nTheir notoriety
\nReally has got
\nOr Should have a bashing
\nFor their turpitude
\nShifty and shady
\nAnd a abundantly crude<\/p>\n
Look at the calf
\nAn innocent soul
\nStripped from its mother
\nIts lactating role
\nFinished already
\nThe dairy will sell
\nEvery pint it can muster
\nIts under the spell<\/p>\n
Of profit for profits sake
\nAnd the public Don\u2019t see
\nDont hear the poor calf
\nWho sighs Constantly
\nCant hear the Poor mother
\nWhose kidnapped child cries
\nAnd the cow weeping wildly
\nWith red blood shot eyes<\/p>\n
They are so ignoble
\nDisgraceful I say
\nHumiliating in every way
\nThese lovely females
\nAre pressured and lost
\nAnd beaten and tortured
\nIts such a great cost
\nTo keep having babies
\nSo humans can drink
\nThe heavy cholesterol
\nJust cos they think<\/p>\n
Its good for them
\nCalcium wise a big lie
\nThe chefs are all at it too
\nMothers they die
\nOf a broken heart
\nWhen their babies are born
\nAnd taken away
\nLeft with the scorn
\nLeft with the sadness
\nSuch nobility
\nShorn of their glory
\nUnaspiringly<\/p>\n
Look at the calf
\nIt can hard stand sure
\nThe auctioneer spouting
\nWho dares ignore
\nAn In fact a miracle
\nA soul of the field
\nGod made man wasted
\nHe sad fate is sealed<\/p>\n
Possibly caged up
\nA chain around his throat
\nFed a weak slop
\nNothing of note
\nKeep the flesh pink
\nAnd tender as hell
\nVeal is the objective
\nHe will taste well<\/p>\n
A sad forlorn baby
\nMissing his mum
\nNot allowed to walk far
\nMurdered a crumb
\nOf a life but its easy
\nInfanticide
\nSo that carnivores scoff
\nThe dead flesh with pride<\/p>\n
I live in a world
\nMassively unfair
\nCarnivores eating
\nYoung blood everywhere
\nVampjres they eat all the offal as well
\nNo pity no care
\nStraight out of Hell<\/p>\n
The evil eye
\nPointed at every one
\nAbusive and injurious
\nIt will not feel the sun
\nOn its back not a bit
\nIn a cage in the dark
\nScant respect
\nAnd neglect
\nWhere they will park<\/p>\n
This Poor little baby
\nSold off just like that
\nOffhand and insulting
\nThats where we are at
\nDespised by the farmer
\nUnflatteringly so
\nGibing and mocking
\nAnd then they throw<\/p>\n
The soul in the back
\nOf a wagon and drive
\nSo golden age
\nCan it survive
\nThe journey me thinks
\nThrown about in the truck
\nDriven by a hand
\nWho does not give a fuck<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"
Poor little souls Really just born Into the Dairy Trade Thats when the scorn The dissent the denial Derision and distrust Happens my goddess For me its disgust They are fucking heathens The whole dairy tribe Whiter than white How … Continue reading