I can only stand or lie down -
I do not have room to move around,
I rarely see the sky and sun,
Taken are my children,
Shipped off by the tonne,
Living only to reproduce,
Some would call it abuse,
Gone is my freedom,
Gone is the vision of Eden,
All for a sandwich of ham,
Just one sow, that is all I am.
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Our world is bulging,
so full,
Intensity is required
To meet the consumer's pull,
Practicality, efficiency
and profit,
All are necessary,
please admit,
So long as people don't know,
Just what happens
to make food grow,
Never any less of us,
So let's get on,
Don't make a fuss.
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