To put one’self
in the front line
to see the Dolphins bleed
to hear them
clicking melancholia
alarm systems
and feed
into them
far reaching
as emotions clearly hurt
seeing wild souls
murdered
by fishermen so curt
as any on this planet
they clearly have no
heart
to capture what does
not belong to them
and really start
to form a violent hatred
for an innocent sweet soul
and murder it in cold blood
clearly, out of control
is vile and so distasteful
and the guardians have come
from all parts of the universe
to quietly bang their drum
to act now as a witness
to this torture and to hear
the cries of Dolphins being tortured
clearly in much fear
of course the guardians breakdown
of course the guardians cry
of course we share their feelings
and like them we too ask why