This is the revolution of a sedentary Beast
Born in a factory farm
In a cage of corrugated steel
Never seeing the light of day
Never feeling the warmth of sun
Always hearing the blades of grass
Human life
Is
Consumption
Pump full of growth hormones
Antibiotics
Vitamins and chemicals
Are passing though your ass
Slaughtered in the cruelest of ways
And off to the market
Oh what a feast
A Man gets off work oh wait I just said that...
This may be the revolution of a beast
You do not have to think anymore
Just do what you’re told
Life as we know it
Is far from being more
Natural
Natural
natural
You do not have to revolve anymore
Just move in a straight line
You are now bored
This is no Lion King
Just the reality of a privileged life and more
Oh wait
There is that club the EATMORE
Calling yourself a Defender of the Earth
And then running to eat
More factory farmed Meat
This is a serious contradiction of moral defeat
This is the bases of a civilian beat
What about Ben -
Zene
Oil
Plastics
and
Cultivated
Meat
It is at this time that the Civilian will be given a choice between two roads
If he chooses the right road
Then the Seventh will light the Eighth and final Fire
An eternal flame of tranquility and equality between all MEAT...
Stop what we are feeding??
Stop what we are beating??
Egocentric - Masturbation
The Creator of green house gasses and cruelty to
MEAT
One race
One species
More important than your defeat
Historical dissemination as priority
I see no one in any humble way of beating
And you are thinking you are believing
Believing is not thinking
Human life consists of consumption
The revolution of sedentary life
Born as a factory farm meat
In a cage waiting for your defeat
Corrugated steel
Never seeing the light of day
Never feeling the warmth of sun
Always hearing the blades of grass
Pump full with growth
Hormones
Antibiotics
Vitamins to keep you meating
O man you’re so fucking sick
As result of your unsanitary beating
Slaughtered in the cruelest ways
Of
Being
Chlorine, chemical baths
Off to the market for a meating
Because this is your wrath
Oh wait I just said that
Off work she gets the
Civilized Race
This is the revolution of a beating
Free range
Organic
Natural or fresh
Does not exist just the word
Satan
Is by far a much kinder beating
Or do you prefer it straight from the cage of a factory farm Beast
Your fleshy lifeless corps tortured and laden with chemicals
Ready for a feast?
Because this is the revolution of the Beast
The Revolution of your feast
by Atjecoutay
The air is fresh with the sweet scent of buffalo grass, As you look to the horizon you can see all that is natural and real,walking without impediment, till you have reach your migrational destination... www.animistespace.ch
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