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I speak outside what is recognized as the border between "reason" and "insanity".
But i consider it a measure of my humanity to be written off

By the living graves of a billion murdered lives.

And i'm not ashamed of my recurring dreams about me and a gun and a different species

(hint: starts with "h" and rhymes with "neuman's")

Of carnage strewn about the stockyards, the factories and farms.
Still i know as well as anyone that it does less good

But you cannot deny that meat is still murder.
Than harm to be this honest with a conscience eased by lies.

Dairy is still rape.
And i'm still as stupid as anyone, but i know my mistakes.

I have recognized one form of oppression, now i recognize the rest.
And life's too short to make another's shorter- (animal liberation now!).

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