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From birth an existence of agony begins that ends with execution.
Intetionally infected with diseases to then
try to find cures for humans. Fractured skulls,
broken bones, scalded flesh and blinded eyes. For medical research and
cosmetic testing animals suffer and die.
Walls conceal the tortured victims of vivisection.
Nothing of value can be gained
for science or medicine when the price is a helpless animal's life.
An animal becomes a subject - their pain a mere reaction.
Harmless testing alternatives ignored - they refuse
to end their profit system. The suffering benefits mankind - the excuse
for demented scientists whose brutalization
of the innocent denegrates humanity's existance.
When education and peaceful
protest can't bring their liberation the strategy
for their rescue changes into militant intervention.
Every action has an impact.
Every life saved is a victory.
The truth known by the caring few who wage guerilla warfare
to end this atrocity.
Severed locks, doors wrenched from hinges,
the animals deliverance from torment and captivity.
Vivisectionists dragged into
the street and shot as flames engulf the laboratory.
Justice's hammer falls again and again until it ends when the price is a
helpless animal's life.
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DJ Tiesto : Beautiful things
Got up early, found something's missing
my only name.
No one else sees but I got stuck,
and soon forever came.
Stopped pushing on for just a second, then nothing's changed.
Who am I this time, where's my name?
I guess it crept away.
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No one's calling for me at the door.
And unpredictable won't bother anymore.
And silently gets harder to ignore.
Look straight ahead, there's nothing left to see.
What's done is done, this life has got it's hold on me.
Just let it go, wha-
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t now can never be.
I forgot that I might see,
So many beautful things.
I forgot that I might need,
to find out what life could bring.
Take this happy ending away, it's all the same.
God won't waste this simplicity on possib....
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