Bag of Meat

Dear mankind,

     

       A cow is nothing but a bag of meat.

The butcher eats and devours the cow until she is nothing but crumbs.

Then, he moves on to the next victim.

But, one cow specifically receives more maltreatment than the others.

They break her down to nothing but a walking corpse.

Is there even a heart beat?

Do I even have one? The cow moans to herself.

Butcher after butcher they use her.

They take her milky white liquid

That would have brought life to her children.

The butchers never thought twice by the way they 

Treated her.

 

 

Whips, chains.

She's nothing but number 1034.

She's nothing but a bag of Meat to them.

All the cow wishes..

Is for one butcher to see the wrongdoings of the others.

And SAVE me!

Show her the compassion she deserves.

The cow watches as all her friends find Sanctuary.

Their Haven.

Their Love.

Why did Aphrodite come to their rescue..

But not mine?

The cow askes herself as she mourns in her confined space of despondency.

The blues became a symbol of her,

UNWORTHINESS of love.

She lost her hope..in love.

 

 

She's notrhing but a bag of Despair.

A bag of Agony.

A bag of Heartache.

She's just the only poor,

Unfortunate, forlorn cow,

Who will die of Loneliness.

Or by her self-destructive behavior.

 

I am just a Hopeless

Romantic, lovesick girl.

Take me throught the chute,

Shot me in the head with

A captive-bolt gun.

But, let me be CONSCIOUS!

Nothing can be more painful,

Then all the butchers that have Used me.

For only their

Satisifcation.

 

  Sincerely, R.S.

This poem is about: 
Our world

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