Animal Violence Sonnet


Pigs, chickens, cows, and goats.

Products on my shelf.

Unable to speak as I rip off thier coats.

Roaring out for help.

Deep hunted as game.

Birds gunned down.

I hold the knife with no shame.

Animal violence is constantly occuring in our town.

Do we continue to let beast be killed,

or do we stand up to those with corrupted will?



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