A poem from my heart:
If you only could hear what I hear
If you only could feel what I feel
As I walk along those aisles of death in the supermarket
Do you ever look beyond the clever packaging?
Beyond the fairy happy-tales of animals who supposedly willingly were killed
Humane slaughter is all a lie
Animals do not want to die
These are aisles of intense suffering and death
Aisles of crushed dreams,
children mourning their parents,
and parents mourning their children
These dead bodies should all be in a cemetery
Yet, I see people buying these bodies,
living individuals ripped apart at a young age
It is not food, it is violence
Milk is not food for us, it is the nourishment which was intended for a calf
But forcefully she was taken away from her mother,
ignoring her intense cries;
and ignoring the cries of his/her heart, saying:
Please don’t hurt these beautiful beings,
respect their deep heart wish to be together
And if you buy that milk, you are closing your eyes, and heart,
from their heartache, pleas and deep emotional suffering
Think of if someone forcefully took you away from your mother when you were a little child
Treat and respect others as you want others to treat and respect you
It is time
To shop with your heart,
your eyes and ears
Their suffering will only stop
if you listen to your heart and shop with your heart
Choose green kindness – a vegan diet –
instead of a diet that robs other beings of everything they have
Choose peace. Be kind. Be vegan
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(Photo credit, Captive pig photo from www.djurfabriken.se , Free pig photo from Gotlands djurfristad)
Credit https://www.facebook.com/anders.branderud