A goat’s perspective

In the plains I was grazing ,



The dew laced grass …..it was so amazing ,



I was dwelling in the present …



To my master I showed no resent .



Until one day he wished to end ,



To the butcher he would send .



With tears I leave ,



A long sigh I heave .



On my way I think ……..



Having no idea that my life is on the brink .



A wretched place to be taken ,



All blood and no mercy shown .



Brutally are heads severed !



And corpses relished by humans .



I knew what lay before ,



That final second I swore



May God save you accursed humans!



For it is innocence …………Not flesh you rip apart ,



For its helplessness…………Not meat you relinquish,



Satisfy your hunger-pangs …



With the last drop of my blood .



The last thing I remember ,



……….The dew laced grass , was so amazing .

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