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A LONELY CROWD ( inspired by a conversation with a friend called Jim)

THE FOOD INDUSTRY..animal abuse, torture, suffering, torment, mistreatment, god made them too, didn't he?...our siblings?

God...can you help me please
I am a molecule in the great
disease
The one called man
You spawned the birth?
The one that's toxic, coats the
earth?

God, can you help me please
I'm begging loud, upon my
knees
I seem to have mutated so
I cannot bear it here
In this horror show

God, I need rescue now
You must help me leave this
place somehow
My shape is square, the most
are round
I dissolve here in my lonely
crowd

The light here...well it just falls
wrong
There are awful screams
Where there should be song
There are steel knives where
the hearts should be
Please help me God, I'm
begging please

My hue is not the right shade
here
I have become blood red
In my creeping fear
I don't fit in, I need to go
Please god help me leave this
show

The light here...well, it falls as
dark
It may have blinded you
To the deeds so stark???
There are sharp knives where
the hearts should be
Are you there god, do you hear
my plea???

Marion Price(2020)

 

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Jill Tait

Oooh I love lobsters and shrimps toi being a fisherman’s lass but pinned my love ❤️

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Marion

We cannot choose not to eat love...we choose to be inhumane, that is the difference Jill...hugs lovely lady 💕

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Jill Tait

Awww I understand my love xxx

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Being Me

Some stark truth here. I have seen some terrible videos filmed in slaughter houses. Yes, animals DO have souls. They know what is going on. My dog understands language very well. He knows exactly what I am saying. He decides on things and is able to make choices (not always the best ones granted, but they are choices he made). My pony (and all the horses and ponies I have ever owned) knew what I was saying. I was able to stand in a school (menage) and control up to 8 horses with my words alone. They all knew their names and they all listened to what they were being asked to do and they did it. And, like my dog, they made their own choices. My cat too knows what we are talking about, although they hardly ever do as they are asked (because they are cats and cats know best). So, if these animals understand all this, so too do the ones waiting in the slaughter house.  Hugs x

 

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Marion

God...I wish the whole world thought like you!!! People say sheep are stupid but my god...they are so not! Since living amongst them ( animal.ones not human) it really stands out how much like dogs thy are and they are Soooo protective of each other!! All the animals have souls Tina...they all feel pain and severe emotional distress, when you look into the eyes of a cow or a pig you see it clearly. Thanks so much for...being you!!! Hugs 💕

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Being Me

Hugs back, Marion. I do not understand it when people say that animals cannot talk. They so do! Maybe not with words but my god they talk all the time with body language, with expression, and even with their own little voices. And they all have their own characters. And they watch us ALL the time, even when we don't think they are (especially when we don't think they are) . And they learn more and more. Oscar has learnt all about the toaster. (He loves a bit of toast). And if I put some bread in the toaster and walk away, Oscar hears the click when it is done and goes and helps himself. I haven't taught him that. He has learnt that by watching me. All animals are far more clever than they are given credit for x

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Marion

Course they are...humans are the most arrogant species ever...we will learn in time...it will be the animals that wipe us out...indirectly...it has started already....😥😥😥

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Being Me

Ain't that the truth 🤣 x

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