Did you ever think,
it might not be what it seems?
You never feel their pain,
or hear those awful screams.
They were killed for what they had,
it was truly unfair,
that they were killed for food,
and you don't even care.
All you care is to be full,
you don't really give a crap,
you don't understand the torture,
To their face, that's like a slap.
You say you love animals,
"I love them so much"
Yeah, you love to eat them,
you never felt their friendly touch.
With a stroke they are gone,
forever no more,
they were killed for you,
and now they fall to the floor.
They were slaughtered and killed,
then they cleaned out their guts,
They have no use,
"Go feed 'em to the mutts"
Then they are packaged,
and sold to grocery stores,
waiting for a you to come
and now they're all yours.
How do you feel now?
Animals For Food
Dedicated to all animals that have been killed for food.Did you like this poem? Write one of your own!


