Yell of Pain

Yell of pain

From the millions of little, narrow,
stacked cages,

from the innocent fleshes, gashed
for sport,
by millions of gun shots,

from the glowing trucks,
travelling
through the Earth’s roads,

from the thousand iron chains,

raises
the sole, immense,
awful
yell of pain,
of the animals of Earth

Grido di dolore

Dai milioni di piccole gabbie
anguste, addossate,

dalle carni innocenti squarciate,
per gioco,
da milioni di tiri di schioppo,

dai roventi rimorchi,
in viaggio,
per le strade della Terra,

dalle mille catene di ferro,

s’alza
unico, immenso,
tremendo
il grido di dolore,
degli animali del mondo.

Copyright ©:  M.Ivana Trevisani Bach

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