State of The Union
Animal’s Farm; wallowing PIGS. Plump with insatiable appetites.
A snort. A grunt. A murderous squeal.
Misogyny manifests a contemptuous destiny.
Devouring piglets; a cannibalistic perversion, lost innocence, a Pledge of Allegiance.
A covenant steady as HE goes…
A frozen agenda. Hatred of service.
The hens of Minneapolis are bleeding…
The 7th Commandment has been amended.
Lambs tremble in fear as they are separated from their mothers.
“THE FARM IS GREAT AGAIN!”
Corrupted pig pens built to enslave and conceal a shiny incestuous agenda;
It is written.
A project of regression, the harvest assaulted, pillaged and plundered.
The entitled PIG KING’s belly swells with unchecked power until it bursts; intestines spill oil. HE bathes in its filth.
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Moni Martinez
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