by Liz Jacobelly
Twas the night in the fur farm In my prison I lie Deprived of freedom No one heard my cry
I used to live in the forest Where I�d roam wild and free And do all the things That came natural to me
One day I was roaming In a trap I got caught I tried to get loose It hurt as I fought
I saw a human coming I though he would help In a cage I was thrown In pain I did yelp The next thing I knew I was enclosed and confined With many other animals All of my kind
The Humans here are cruel And very inhumane They electrocute our genitals And cause agonizing pain
They beat us to death Or skin us alive All for our fur So their business will thrive
One very dark night I heard someone creep by It was a very large human Was it my turn to die?
He was dressed all in black From his head to his toe His eyes I could see Their kindness did show
He opened each cage As he walked down the hall Then said �dash away, dash away, dash away all�.
I ran out of my prison And off in the night As I turned around He was nowhere in sight
Some human�s say he�s a terrorist I don�t believe that you see This man is a hero He set me free
The bad humans are Those who make us bleed Just for a profit Money and greed
And those who wear fur Think they have good taste Your� just as cruel Carcasses around your waist
Next time you go shopping To buy something to wear Make sure is has no animal Skin, fur or hair.
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