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Description
I’m walking along the road
I pass plants, trees and pastures
All of a sudden the wall of vegetation breaks
There is a hole to look into.

In the distance a solid fortified mountain.  Beautiful.
My eyes follow the lines of trees dividing different pastures and territories.

And I come to focus on what’s in front.

A herd of cows, all different colors, sizes,
All chewing NONSTOP.  STOP!
Blank stares from all the heads focus in my direction.
I wait.
They wait.
No movement among the shocked cows.
I analyze them.
Still no movement, not even the chewing of grass left in their mouth.
Think: what are they staring at? What are they thinking?
Maybe they are not.
They all do nothing but chew grass covered by their own shit,
Walk around aimlessly, then eat again.
The whole goddam day!
Fill up their tanks.
Get milked.
Then Sleep.  Then eat again.
Shit a ton.
Moan.
Roam about.
Shit.
Eat.
Milked.
Shit.
Eat.
Grow.
Produce offspring.
Die.

All day, all year, all their fuckin’ short pointless life.
“Oh my GOD, farm animals are so fucking dumb.”
I stomp my foot, jerking my chest forward at the empty heads.
Tssss-ss-s.
They’re fucking scared as shit.
They turn away and gallop.
Their sacs thump between their legs.
Haha ha. Dumbshits.
I shake my head with closed rolling eyes,
Swallow, grasp tight and hurl the bottle in their directon.
Fuck.  I missed.
Turn, and continue my way.

Description
I’m walking along the road
I pass plants, trees and pastures
All of a sudden the wall of vegetation breaks
There is a hole to look into.

In the distance a solid fortified mountain.  Beautiful.
My eyes follow the lines of trees dividing different pastures and territories.

And I come to focus on what’s in front.

A herd of cows, all different colors, sizes,
All chewing NONSTOP.  STOP!
Blank stares from all the heads focus in my direction.
I wait.
They wait.
No movement among the shocked cows.
I analyze them.
Still no movement, not even the chewing of grass left in their mouth.
Think: what are they staring at? What are they thinking?
Maybe they are not.
They all do nothing but chew grass covered by their own shit,
Walk around aimlessly, then eat again.
The whole goddam day!
Fill up their tanks.
Get milked.
Then Sleep.  Then eat again.
Shit a ton.
Moan.
Roam about.
Shit.
Eat.
Milked.
Shit.
Eat.
Grow.
Produce offspring.
Die.

All day, all year, all their fuckin’ short pointless life.
“Oh my GOD, farm animals are so fucking dumb.”
I stomp my foot, jerking my chest forward at the empty heads.
Tssss-ss-s.
They’re fucking scared as shit.
They turn away and gallop.
Their sacs thump between their legs.
Haha ha. Dumbshits.
I shake my head with closed rolling eyes,
Swallow, grasp tight and hurl the bottle in their directon.
Fuck.  I missed.
Turn, and continue my way.