Welcome to HellA Poem by horsedreamer
Cramped, dusty, and horrifying pens.
Full of horses that do not know their own fate. Fear in their eyes, dirt on their backs. A lucky few are saved, But most are shipped off to a slaughter house. From Ex- Race horses, to "unbreakable" Mustangs. These horses are taken away from the wild And the lives they've always known, All for selfish and greedy men to make a quick buck. © 2013 horsedreamer |
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