"Your concern for your future," says the cow,
"Is foooooolish.
Are you not also here for a single purpose--
To feed the belly of the world
With the milk of your love
From whatever teat they choose?
Sometimes the extraction hurts, it's true,
But better give the milk away
Than have your utter burst.
And the fences, those are for your benefit.
Really, pay them no mind.
The longer you look through them
The less you will enjoy the pastures
And the more like a prisoner you'll feel."
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