Debora Soramaki

Why Do You Eat Me? - Poem by Debora Soramaki

I have feelings just like you
I have four feet, you have two
It must be money that makes you tick
But it's my body that makes you sick
I have a purpose to fulfill
I'm out to do my Father's will
Creation yearns to have a place
But you tend to overlook my face
Profit not Prophet is in your mind
Killing us and all mankind
De-sensitized your heart has been
You've committed the greatest of all sin
So if we start to turn on you
It's from the hate you put us through!
(All animals in support of Vegans)

Comments about Why Do You Eat Me? by Debora Soramaki

  • Paolo Giuseppe Mazzarello (4/1/2008 8:31:00 AM)

    Very interesting thought about possessiveness in love. This poem is a good solution. For the rest, one has to take it as it comes. (Report) Reply

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Poem Submitted: Monday, March 31, 2008

Poem Edited: Tuesday, January 26, 2010

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