How is it, how do we hurt them? We turn our heads from their pain. With no regard, to how they're feeling. They spend their lives in such disdain. Are we not civilized I thought we cared about life But to always to deprive a fair way of living
To spend their lives in so small a cage not much larger than their body frame They can't lie down or stretch their legs They never see the light of day. Ever. And I mean never. Day in day out it's all the same. Ever. And I mean never. Their life is spent in pain.
How is it? How do we hurt them we turn our heads from their pain. With no regard to how they're feeling. They spend their lives in such disdain. Can we not understand that they're under our hand? That it's all up to us it's our job to help them. To spend your life in so small a cage not much larger than your body frame You never see the light of day, Ever. And I mean never Day in day out it's all the same. Ever. And I mean never. Their life is spent in pain.