the brown puppies 4

I haven't seen the brown puppies
In the market place I drive in
It seems they have gone
Maybe a kind soul takes them home

The brown puppies let go by the owners
They have no time to care for them
Letting go in the market place
Let them find food themselves

The world we live in
Harsh reality surviving instincts
When times are bad, we think differently
For the law of jungle licks in

The brown puppies could be in pots
Some Chinese or Koreans eat it
They say it taste like chicken meat
Tender flesh young puppies fetch

If you can't keep dogs
Send it to be neutered save all costs
Why let them suffer losing young puppies?
Let them live without the baggage