Born in captivity
Separated from their mothers at birth
Raised and fed by human beings
For the sole purpose of being killed
Confined await their end
How more they are more money they earn
Lake of tears have been shed
But the massacre seems to have no end
Immobilization
Electrocution
Trepanation
If these walls could talk
Eternety in punishment to feed human race
As soon they grow will be taken to the soulless killing machine
Slaughter seems to have no end in the blood soaked rooms
Butchers with sharp knives awaits shred bodies to consume