Walking food

1
like lambs to the slaughter

literary speaking

Christmas dinner
covered in wool

eating their green food
seeing no danger

while the days are rolling
towards the judgement day
of sheep

2
eating
my animal friends
on my toast

pieces
of what has been
a happy lamb in the fields

and the world
turns around
one more time

3
stare me in my eyes
and promise me
to keep your hands off
my dead body;
I want to be buried
like another worthy creature,
not ribbed and frozen
cut in pieces
and eaten by you
you -
barbarians!

now, promise me
or else… yeah, you know…

(Fototriss)