People are cattle. Animals. <br />Herd them. Pack them. Meaningless masses <br />waves upon waves mindless faces <br />who make no difference <br />Fat Round Square Circles Tubes <br />Masses like dirty contaminated clothes that you put <br />on a large sheet and tie in a bundle <br />and burn <br />Kill them Gas them Tank them Shoot them <br />Wall them Curtain them Iron them Damn them <br />People are cattle. Animals <br />on an undulating land of dung <br />and carcasses; masses spread out in agony <br />with heads of horses, pigs, cows, goats <br />braying, neighing, mooing, screeching <br />their mindless lives. In prayer to a hairy bloody animal-God. <br />Herd them Pack them People are cattle. <br /> <br /> <br /> <br /> <br />(from Songs for You,1990)<br /><br />Raj Arumugam<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/history-29/
