Here I am
\nholed up
\ninside dear mama
\nand now I’ve broken out
\ninto the real world
\nin mama’s eyes
\nI am her little star<\/p>\n
look at me all wet
\nan energetic soul
\njust about on top
\nof really walking
\neyeing up what is to be
\nmy role<\/p>\n
mother oh she’s beautiful
\nI’m happy
\nto taste her wet nutrition
\nit is there
\nwarm and its expressed
\nfor me
\nit is coming but then again
\ninstead its just despair<\/p>\n
I’m a male
\nthe chop is mine
\nand the milk of course is yours
\ndeath is my adventure
\nmy milk! no its yours
\nto be
\nboiled up in your pudding
\nor added to your tea<\/p>\n
bovine growth hormone
\nwill be flowing through your soul
\ngood luck madam
\ngood luck sir
\nit will take its toll<\/p>\n
the industry will make a killing
\nme of course, then you
\nbut their shareholders
\nwill rub their hands with glee
\nthat’s what they do<\/p>\n
some one makes a profit
\nmy mama is sad
\nI am dead
\nso filled with dread
\nand you lot
\nwell you be<\/p>\n
you think mama is your mama
\nwhich of course can’t be
\nreally you are as made as hell
\nand that’s how it has to be<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"
Here I am holed up inside dear mama and now I’ve broken out into the real world in mama’s eyes I am her little star look at me all wet an energetic soul just about on top of really walking … Continue reading