Good Riddance

Who will be their voice ?
Who will hear their cries?
The ones who cannot speak
As we dehumanize.
Incarcerated innocents.
Their sentience ignored.
Slaughtered by the millions
For the pseudo-carnivores.
What a waste of our time
Of our land, of our humanity.
Blood-spattered carcass it wets your appetite.
Don't you fucking get it?
Eating flesh it isn't right for you.
For me our children the world.
Destroy their machines.
Burn their staughterhouses to the ground.
Now it's time for us all to defend
The oppressed.
Meat is murder.
Still we consume the dead and rotting
Products of violence.
We've got to make that change
For you for me our children the world.