Blinded at sight

You think you know it all, you don't even know a bit,

How the world really is, what the humans did,

They tell you how dangerous they are, their animals,

Gradually in time, you'll see who are the cannibals.

They kill, skin, boil and pierce, where is the humanity?

We wear them, and make them lab rats, pure insanity.

I'm sick of it all, sick of this reality,

People ought to know the truth, the major brutality,

Some bet on horses, and hope to win,

Others spend so much, to wear someone else's skin.

Audiences pay to watch bull fight,

But the truth is, their blinded at sight.

What kind of animal, have we not yet kill?

Or humans are not animals still?

xxx

Abby Gabby