How can you slaughter them?

September 24, 2014

The poor, hopeless babies

The weary, weak elders

All the souls in between

How can you sleep at night,

Knowing that you are causing this suffering?

The meat you digest and excrete out

Is what's destroying us all

How can you argue,

When you can't conjure any facts?

Opinions stream from your self-important mouth

Blatantly ignoring those who object

Something wrong with this poem?

Replies are closed for this poem.

See what makes your poem unique — its voice, energy, themes, and the literary traditions it draws from.

Comments (0)

No comments yet. Be the first to share your thoughts.