My mother was a dairy cow. She was born on this farm, a factory, so she can make milk for human's cheese, ice cream, and butter. The only thing is, my mother had to be pregnant to make milk. Milk was supposed to be for her baby calves.
But it was for humans instead.
You see, for her to keep making milk, she had to be artificially inseminated. She had to raped over and over again just so you could have your cheese. Isn't that messed up??!?
That's how I came to life.
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Born To Die
Aktuelle LiteraturSome people don't understand my struggles. Some people don't think from my point of view, it's like they say, out of sight.. out of mind. You see, I'm like the turkey of Thanksgiving, I'm the meat on your plate. You see I'm a cow, I should be a frie...