Murder
By Tegs
Bleating, screaming voiceson their way, to their own personal death camp.their mothers and fathers taken in that same way, many years ago.Remorseless murderers, take their throats and slice deepcutting away at these lives with glee.The blood flows freelyRed on white, staining our souls.Babies taken and slaughtered, as an offering to a higher form of intellegence.Equally important creatures of our earth,seen as nothing more than dirt.You feel their pain, it clutches your heartyour tongue ready to call out for their freedom,hypocrytically you feel so sorry,although you would happily eat their burning flesh.did you work it out? I myself am a vegetarian, and feel very strongly about the pointless slaughter of animals. Written October 9th, 2001 © on Oct 08 2001 07:03 PM PST 0 • 1
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"Bleating, screaming voiceson their way, to their own personal death camp.their mothers and fathers taken in that same way, many years ago.Remorseless murderers, take their throats and slice deepcutting away at these lives with glee.The blood flows freelyRed on white, staining our souls.Babies taken and slaughtered, as an offering to a higher form of intellegence.Equally important creatures of our earth,seen as nothing more than dirt.You feel their pain, it clutches your heartyour tongue ready to call out for their freedom,hypocrytically you feel so sorry,although you would happily eat their burning flesh.did you work it out? I myself am a vegetarian, and feel very strongly about the pointless slaughter of animals...."