Almost seems forbidden
Away from society this farm is hidden

Secretly I enter its hall
For just a quick look, a curious stroll

“What here might I find?”
“A long kept secret?” wanders my mind

It is hard to tell
My eyes are met by darkness, my nose a nasty smell

Suddenly I am able to see
In the dark again I’d rather be
  
Torn testicles lie on the floor
Stirs not my appetite this horror and gore

Little piglets gasp for air
Sadly for them though nobody cares

Rot, blood, diarrhea and pus
I need to get out of here and that in a rush

I run for the exit and slam the door
Everything was a lie, innocence before