going on holiday<\/p>\n
thats what we thought<\/p>\n
leaving the old barn<\/p>\n
its where we ought<\/p>\n
get sick and tired of the boredom and \u00a0dirt<\/p>\n
its there when they smack us<\/p>\n
its there where we hurt<\/p>\n
<\/p>\n
<\/p>\n
outside the truck comes, and we hopefully<\/p>\n
are off to the sea side or possibly<\/p>\n
a new farm its some where<\/p>\n
on the road then we feel<\/p>\n
till the great rolling gates<\/p>\n
and what is \u00a0for real<\/p>\n
actual destination the abattoir<\/p>\n
thats french for the kill house<\/p>\n
its a poor deal<\/p>\n
pushed down a ramp<\/p>\n
and into a yard<\/p>\n
the smells and the shouts<\/p>\n
and the doubts it is hard<\/p>\n
<\/p>\n
obnoxiousness beckons<\/p>\n
rotteness too<\/p>\n
hurtfulness, \u00a0a hot bed<\/p>\n
of what do we do<\/p>\n
made to march quicker<\/p>\n
the noises<\/p>\n
around<\/p>\n
the screams there are many<\/p>\n
where we seem to be bound<\/p>\n
<\/p>\n
<\/p>\n
The Kill Box<\/p>\n
the knives out, blood everywhere<\/p>\n
agony pain and friends we can see<\/p>\n
all their imperfections<\/p>\n
there tragically<\/p>\n
we swing and we bring<\/p>\n
our selves into the light<\/p>\n
no aid is coming<\/p>\n
the choppers are out<\/p>\n
our adversary rampant<\/p>\n
Defiance and doubt<\/p>\n
attacked from all sides<\/p>\n
a right old rout<\/p>\n
washed down the walls<\/p>\n
our blood everywhere<\/p>\n
its been a success<\/p>\n
we have reached<\/p>\n
real despair.<\/p>\n
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going on holiday thats what we thought leaving the old barn its where we ought get sick and tired of the boredom and \u00a0dirt its there when they smack us its there where we hurt outside the truck … Continue reading