Crouched

No free will and no wrong committed.
But still a testee, a subject, submitted.
Taking the pain for humans' greed.
Tested for things that we do not need.

Crouched in a corner, pining for love.
Creatures so innocent; angels from above
Praying for acception. Terrified, crying.
Their never ending pain so much worse than dying.

Punished, no voice: can't beg you to stop.
Sharp, cold pain from the bottom to top.
Makes me feel sick, makes me want to scream.
These furries don't deserve to live and endless bad dream.

Crouched in a corner crying soft sobs
Those cries get louder when advances the slob
They're at a disadvantage to our human strength.
I'd give them a heart and, for them, run a length

Crouched under shadows, begging you to restrain.
Give them love and devotion, be humane, don't give pain.
Crouched under laughter, getting nothing in return.
Crouched in the rain and wishing for sun.

Animals are us, we should treat them the same.
No violence or fear because their cries cause us shame.
Shouldn't leave the world, unaccepted, no sun.
Tested, mistreated or just a figure of fun.