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Zebras have their stripes And lions have their pride, Bears have their strength but Cattle wait to die. Doesn’t anyone see it? Every slaughter, every **** For in that we are united. Going round and round, Hardly moving In a world of mindless entertainment. Jerking the wheel just to make that turn, Killing fear with thrill. Lonely days filled with strangers Moaning in the night, Nothing underneath the covers, Only leaving by daylight. Perhaps it was warranted, but Questions go unanswered. Revolting sights and Sickening sounds, Turn your stomach upside down. Underneath it all, the Vanity only leads to insanity. When humans breed infection, X-rays “cure” the problem. Yet the cattle breed and die.
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Aug 21, 2019
Aug 21, 2019 at 3:50 PM UTC
The Human Race
Zebras have their stripes And lions have their pride, Bears have their strength but Cattle wait to die. Doesn’t anyone see it? Every slaughter, every **** For in that we are united. Going round and round, Hardly moving In a world of mindless entertainment. Jerking the wheel just to make that turn, Killing fear with thrill. Lonely days filled with strangers Moaning in the night, Nothing underneath the covers, Only leaving by daylight. Perhaps it was warranted, but Questions go unanswered. Revolting sights and Sickening sounds, Turn your stomach upside down. Underneath it all, the Vanity only leads to insanity. When humans breed infection, X-rays “cure” the problem. Yet the cattle breed and die.
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Aug 21, 2019
Aug 21, 2019 at 3:50 PM UTC
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