Air France continue’s
\nshipping little monkeys
\ndestined for
\nVivisection periods
\nsuch sadness and such gore<\/p>\n
plucked out of their habitat
\nstolen so to say
\nwrenched out of their being
\nto be shipped now far away<\/p>\n
you know they are the cargo
\nand your management must be
\nprepared to count their euro’s
\nnot withstanding, we<\/p>\n
are where we choose, as you are
\nbut little souls are slaves
\nstolen from their families
\nas if they were sad knaves<\/p>\n
and some won’t reach, wherever
\ntheir hearts and souls will die
\ntheir spirits will be tested
\ntears will fill each eye<\/p>\n
unpacked they will be processed
\nthats the term they use
\nput into a wire cages
\nand truly then abuse<\/p>\n
their being, their whole
\nheart and soul
\ntheir everything will be
\nraped of all desire
\nand lost effectively<\/p>\n
vivisection, experimentation
\ncan we ever feel
\ntheir agony
\ntheir utter loss
\nwhich must be oh! so real<\/p>\n
I have to say to all of you
\nmy heart breaks to think
\nI could be stolen from
\nthe one I love
\nand there would be no link<\/p>\n
she’d be gone forever
\nand I’d be in some cage
\nbeing torn to pieces
\nin a truly awful rage<\/p>\n
I ask you
\nand I beg you
\nand just appeal to say
\nstop these awful shipments
\njust turn them away<\/p>\n
tell them its un ethical
\nits evil and its sad
\nits poignant to remind you
\nof the lovely things we had<\/p>\n
the trees, the fruit
\nthe blue sky
\nmy mother at my side
\nmy lady in the evening mist
\nand sometimes as we hide<\/p>\n
away to hold each others hands
\nand kiss away the night
\nthat freedom we were born with
\njust seemed forever right<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"
Air France continue’s shipping little monkeys destined for Vivisection periods such sadness and such gore plucked out of their habitat stolen so to say wrenched out of their being to be shipped now far away you know they are the … Continue reading