Jones owned us. I’ve witnessed dreadful things, abuse, violence, death, all a result of human actions. Humans were seen as more powerful, they had the advantages and they were the source of our suffering. Jones constantly made hens lay eggs, eggs which were later sold. When the rebellion finally came we were ecstatic because finally, freedom prevailed and all animals lived in harmony. No longer did we have to suffer or end beautiful lives. However, history repeats itself and the days spent leaping in excitement became scarce. Now, Napoleon is resembling Jones, tyrannizing over his own kind. He ordered us to lay 400 eggs and stand aside while he sells them to humans. A burden which is only to be endured by hens. The supremacy which occurred and favored humans now takes a form in our animal farm where pigs are seen as the higher up.
I don’t want us to be equal in a way that forces you to give up your children to benefit man. I want us to be equal, in a way where no one has to go through the pain of murdering their young. Many lives full of potential have been ended before they’ve ever seen light or they are seen as meaningless because their only purpose is to be consumed by