Being on hand to explain things
\nAnimals farmed to be killed
\nLoved for a moment
\nThen murdered
\nblood spilled
\nA passport from birth
\nThrough to death, sadly so
\nPatted, not kicked
\nThere\u2019s our way to do it
\nOpen the gates all on show<\/p>\n
A mother raped hard on the rape rack
\nBull semen thrust into her
\nA pregnancy suffered
\nMothers they suffer
\nAs soon as it\u2019s born
\nJust concur
\nTaken away kidnapped
\nThe mother she\u2019s pining of course
\nA sensitive being at source<\/p>\n
Abused by the farming community
\nFattened up
\nmargins are tight
\nThe great marketeers good at counting
\nProfits stagnate under light
\nThe mothers they suffer it\u2019s tougher
\nLife it\u2019s a hazardous state
\nMany don\u2019t see the green grass of home
\nStuck in some barn
\nNo where to roam<\/p>\n
So many sensitive females
\nMothers with delicate souls
\nThere\u2019s an absence of empathy for them
\nAn emptiness felt everyday
\nA vacuous inane confusion
\nThat actually won\u2019t go away
\nThey inhabit this transparent torpor
\nStagnating sluggish and slow
\nNo wild herbs reach their gut sadly
\nMany you see never go<\/p>\n
Into the grass where the herbage
\nThe medicines grow there where they
\nSelect their inheritance hourly
\nStuck in some barn every day
\nRumpus and ruckus on offer
\nTyrannical savagery present
\nEach nihilistic display
\nFarming a fattening process
\nWanting the light of the day<\/p>\n
Then it\u2019s their turn
\nTo be slaughtered
\nShipped to the transparency
\nWhere female warriors are waiting
\nMeat eating ladies yes they
\nEat organic chickens
\nAnd black faced lambs
\nTwo years on wildness
\nThey say<\/p>\n
Adds to the wonderful flavour
\nAn extra few months on the green
\nBreathing the air in the mountains
\nTo me it\u2019s just fucking obscene
\nHere folk, the killings transparent
\nQuietly unloaded they be
\nNo prodding no, just pats on the bottom
\nWe are transparent you see<\/p>\n
A smile
\nFor the oncoming victim
\nLead down the kill line she be
\nHead off
\nTail wagging still
\nIt\u2019s just the nerves
\nDon\u2019t worry we see
\nDead to the world now no feeling
\nCut into steaks
\nFor your tea
\nBled out and it\u2019s all transparent
\nIt\u2019s Professional work that
\nYou see.<\/p>\n
That makes it all feel much better
\nThe warriors are women as well
\nIf it\u2019s pigs very sensitive souls ofcourse they
\nShow anxiousness given they
\nMay back away
\nUrinate over each other
\nAnd so will have to be washed
\nIt can happen they pay
\nGreat attention to informing
\nOthers around
\nWhat\u2019s going down
\nAnd such fear can astound
\nFor me I am vegan
\nFor so many years
\nI have been to to the death camps
\nAnd witnessed the tears
\nThe bellowing anger
\nThe strong jealousy
\nThe fearsome distress
\nThat just crucifies me<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"
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