Plea
The alluring creatures of the earth
So pure so kind
Each unique, each with feelings
Each with a soul
The dreadful humans come
Poor animals cannot run
Locked in a dense enclosure, Hearing cry's of despair
Wondering what they did to deserve such torture
Tail cut off
Put into a grinder
Hung upside down and Throat slit
No way out
Humans forcing their beliefs on others
Killing for their greed
What we really need is to be torture free
Animals have as much right as we don't you see?
Cruel world, when will you change?
Stop forcing your beliefs on ones who cry and plea.
Who will help?
Hopefully, You and me
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