Born into a life never meant to be lived
treated beyond our comprehension
valued only for the profit her body will give
an object to the industry. never meant to be anything else
a beautiful being, full of life,
taken by the butcher's knife
throat cut and hung by the legs
the line of production never ends
vicious and torturous practices,
all in the name of humanity's arrogance
mankind, hungry for blood. so much for love
no perspective, no compassion
who will be their voice?