a shed full of clamorous taunting and
\nscreeching
\ncrying and screaming
\nwhich is so far reaching
\nit enters our ears and goes
\nstraight to our heart
\nat appealing and revealing
\nit goes off the chart<\/p>\n
unbelievable cruelty
\nviolence and hate
\nfrustration and tiredness
\nand boredom to rate
\nthis treatment as anything
\nbetter than Hell
\nits awful its terrible
\nand yes the smell<\/p>\n
is enough to destroy
\nall olfactory sense
\nlike great waves of urine
\nincredibly dense
\nthat circle the nostrils
\nand deaden the brain
\nand pull tears in buckets loads
\nfrom the insane<\/p>\n
it drives you to wonder
\nhow bad can it be
\nwhen loads of vile corpses
\nand all maggoty
\nare left in great heaps
\nfor the chickens to share
\nas they live in their cells
\nand evoke such despair<\/p>\n
amongst all the shit
\nall that snot all that pus
\nyou just want to spit
\nand stop breathing
\nand cuss
\nyou just want to be
\nright out of that place
\ninto fresh air
\nnot even a trace<\/p>\n
but your there
\nclose your eyes
\nelse than what you can see
\ntribes of sick souls
\nbleeding some profusely
\nsubjected to evils
\ncreated to solve
\nthat of space and of profit
\nand how both evolve<\/p>\n
everything’s geared up
\nto make money for
\nthe corporate creeps
\nwho control the law
\nthere isn’t an order its
\nhaphazard hell
\na complete holocaust
\nand the vilest of smell<\/p>\n
there’s terrible misery
\nfor these young souls
\nthe pain must be terrible
\nbudgets and goals
\nno doubt are exceeded
\nbut those in the pot
\nits not an existence
\nfor nothing they’ve got<\/p>\n
such abject agony
\nsuch a tiny space
\nand they share with maggots
\nall over the place
\nand these are your eggs
\nthat you have with your tea
\nmy God if you saw this you definitely<\/p>\n
would become vegan
\nbecause no one here
\ncould work and could see
\nand could eat
\nwell the fear
\nalone from infections
\nmust carry it all
\nits never cleaned out
\njust one look will appal<\/p>\n
will sicken the spirit
\nwill induce you to be
\nsick from your gut
\nfrom your bowels
\njust take me
\nI went out and puked
\nup the content for I
\ndecided for days
\nand this is no lie<\/p>\n
that I wouldn’t eat
\nanything and that dire smell
\nstayed with me for weeks
\nyears after I tell
\nthe story of those chicken sheds
\nthat I saw
\nand I come over queasy
\njust like before<\/p>\n
so these untrained foreign workers
\nmany are poor
\nthey may be aliens
\nout side the law
\na few hours of training
\nand thrust into this
\nhell on earth
\nplace with great clouds of piss<\/p>\n
that soak you that get through
\nwhatever you wear
\nso that when you go home
\nyou are still so aware
\nafter you’ve bathed
\nafter you’ve slept
\nstill inside of you
\nits seems to have crept<\/p>\n
and find its place
\ndeep in your bowels and you
\nwill sense that its there
\nand nothing you can do
\nwhen you get on the bus
\npeople move away
\nwhen you get in the bath
\nthe water goes grey<\/p>\n
its a job but what they do
\nto animals there
\nis for anyone really
\nso hard to bear
\nand its all down to profit
\nthe figures it all
\nthe banksters the management
\nwith iron rods they rule
\nand you do what they say
\nor do nothing at all<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"
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