A Craving

Craving for the flavor of mutilated carcass, a slave can not resist it
Slaughtered in the blood of a selfish appetite, I question the carnivore’s merit
Devoured through ignorance and apathy – a sensual extermination
By the enjoyment of a by-product this is a brutal civilization

Gnawing on the bones soaked in the agony of the flesh of a destroyed animal
The pleasure is if food, mere gluttony, your actions are pitiful
The milk on your lips symbolizes exploitation and slaughter of the dairy cow
Six hеns in a battery cage, bathing in their stool for your callousnеss and ignorance
I’ve seen the hidden and I won’t take another bite!
I’ve seen the violence and I won’t take another bite!
I know compassion and I won’t take another bite!
Least of all I know my health and I’ll never take another bite!

There is no peace in a slaughterhouse
There is no peace on your plate
So before you speak another word, think of the animal’s fate