Thank you to all of the inspiring people who shouted their hearts out, as we marched through the city centre streets of Leeds, soaking wet and full of passion.
What if:
armed with whips and boots,
we went on a hunt;
took some slightly different routes.
I know a place called number 10
Full of liars, toffs and businessmen.
So,
Let’s just
let the hounds loose
’round Westminster’s corridors
So they can feel the horror, sure
they’d change their minds quick,
Once they realised how sick
It truly is.
What if:
We chased them.
Until they had blisters,
Spoke in whispers
about who is next.
What if:
We say no to Hashtag Death Tax
No to the environmental impacts
of this Tory, gory, laborious
‘Government’.
No to donning a red coat
and the way they gloat
about
Killing.
For fun.
No to Shale
and privatized rail,
to starving infants
and tax breaks, for the 1%.
What if:
We vote for others,
For once take into account another’s
troubles struggles
Instead of being in our bubbles
Of “what will benefit me?”
What if, we say:
No to Fox Hunting
No to death.
No to running animals to their last breaths
No to killing with impunity,
And, instead, Yes
To this
Community.
A Vegan Adventurer 