| Jesse Richards Red tide Just because you cannot see it doesn’t mean it isn’t there. Just because you cannot see it doesn’t make it go away…. An animal tortured, frightened, in pain. Silent enduring, behind closed doors a device in his brain Who is his mother? I’m so ashamed. Have we humans all lost our hearts and souls? Or are we merely insane? Oh… Red Tide! I drive down the highway Up drives a truck. Pigs stacked in steel grey boxes and they’re all terror struck. Where are they going? Why such a fate? Are we so eager for cash quick kills to fill our dinner plates? Well, it’s an animal nightmare And the Gestapo is here And he piously quoting scripture that says he is the steward of earth. But steward means lover to all in your care. And if you’re looking to pass the blame then stop, Because it’s living right here Oh… Red Tide! BACK |