the mall
the world is like a big mall
filled with people who don't care at all.
animal suffering in a circle of slaughtering.
hunting on defenceless creatures is a sport for fools
who still are thinking that a human rules.
a real hype is extension.
animal can only begg for some compassion.
stop bying the cow in the store
who likked two days your hand before.
my respect for circles of live
that animals create ,
must go further on vibrate.
filled with people who don't care at all.
animal suffering in a circle of slaughtering.
hunting on defenceless creatures is a sport for fools
who still are thinking that a human rules.
a real hype is extension.
animal can only begg for some compassion.
stop bying the cow in the store
who likked two days your hand before.
my respect for circles of live
that animals create ,
must go further on vibrate.
Reacties op dit gedicht
| Hans Kilian: | Zondag, januari 16, 2005 16:46 |
| Maar dit kan toch ook gewoon in het Nederlands? | |
| : | Woensdag, maart 07, 2001 15:28 |
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| Gecontroleerd door: The Slayer | ||
| Gepubliceerd op: 07 januari 2001 | ||
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