The Mootrix
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How ? Now thinketh the cow
Cowboy Sam knows quite well
Knows how to keep her in the pasture fence he fixed
Like in the movie, The Matrix
This is a cow-tail we tell
Once upon a time the goyim, cattle-chattle were a grazing
And one old cow got to thinking
What if we are not free, said she
Looking at the fence just beyond the tree
But the sister cows all mood in harmony
The milking cow make believe melody
I’m Proud to be a cow where at least I know I’m free
Moo, and I proudly stand up to be milked willingly
But what if we are not, said she
Still looking at the fence beyond the tree
What if we are fenced in our land
And are only made to believe we freely stand
And what if our sweet servant Sam
Isn’t our uncle but a mean master man
What if our calves are not ours
And he plans to came take them someday and hour
How, thought they, could she dare
So speak of him who tended to the herd’s health, safety, and welfare
He who put up the fence to keep them safe
But the concerned cow said, maybe he secretly eats steaks
And us he doesn’t love, but hates
What if he’s not our servant and we’re all slaves
Who are only here to produce meat and milk as we graze
What if we are in a matrix, or mootrix, completely fooled
That idea the cows boohooed and moo mooed
Cough up your cud and chew they cried, be content and calm
And stop getting such silly ideas from anotheruntoldstory.com
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