Bred in captivity 4/91			H NIGRO		C

Being bred in captivity 
That is the final one 
There aint no bigger insult 
That can never be undone   (evermore could come)

As we lay waste to their entire race
we hold a few aside in a pen
Just so we can see their face
So we can look down on them

We make death seem like a favor
When we give them all we can
Of breeding in captivity
When the captor is a man

You would think that just being bred
For a fashion or for show
Would make it less offensive (disgraceful) shameful
But it makes it much more so

The poor beast that must depend
Upon a man for his very life
Will never make it to his fields
His only fields are in the next life

 in the next life
 in the next life