When.

They feel pain,
they pull away.
They screech and yell,
they wish they could tell.

Nobody can hear,
nobody can see their tears.
Nobody even cares,
nobody frees them from this bloody lair.

Why cant you see?
Why won't they turn the key?
Why can't their dreams come true
Why do you hit them until they're blue?

When will it end?
When will a halping hand lend?
When will animals stop dying by the tons
When they stop seeing their own flesh, and blood.

Fight for the animals!!
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