Humans are known to have feelings and emotions,
As we love, we care and yet
We spill the blood of the animals to eat
Use their skin, their fur, their meat,
Love em' at the first hour, kill them at the second,
Still are said to be the compassionate beings
Is every living being made to sat
Dummy of the other one when it tickles?
And is the blood here made to quench
Thirst of all Beasty men and animals?
Do we all live on the lives of others?
Or is there something more to it?
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