Canada what you do in the name of fish stocks

Canada has made excuses

talks of diminishing fish stocks, they

are a lying bunch of losers

and I haven’t got the time of day

for those arrogant politicians

short term infidels, they be

all smiling like the Cheshire cat

fed on pots of ecstasy

Their hearts are shriveled

black and dirty

their souls have left them long ago

their hands have so much blood upon them

really now they do not know

where they are

or what they are doing

the environment, it shudders so

when their laggards come a knocking

with the picks their ego’s grow

freakish they are oddity stricken

mis creations in a way

Harvey Nichols and the others

buying furs  so much dismay

levelled at them by protesters

now outside their Knightsbridge door

unclassified and so outlandish

buyers

seeking profits from each soul

beaten black and blue, and broken

Canada has lost control

its people many now abhor them

what they do and how they lie

their back teeth

by now must be rotten

for thousands once again will die

there was a buy out on the table

it should now be supported, they

have good sense and should be allowed

to disregard the present mayhem

and give everyone a way

for badness all the world can see it

nastiness holds nothing for

grossness, rottenness, worthlessness

Canada you must be sure

these are never qualities

morbidity and plague and blight

a malediction isn’t fiction

calamitous unendurable flight

and seals are the iconic people

perfection is their where for all

dog like the flowers in each picture

a flawless mindset as a rule

innocent just tiny babies

scatheless paragons let’s say

every child would want to pet one

but you lot just blow them away

and their screams

they go through us

the slovenly robots

you call men

unhallowed squalid filthy varmints

corrupted by the iniquitous pen

a curse on all

the wild life present

an impostion

one might say

oppressors with their

sticks so savage

parlous pratts

who walk that way

on the ice

that satanic shuffle

there’s no refuge

none at all

every seal is smashed and murdered

no escape

not as a rule

some may slide into the ocean

and die out there

lost in the pain

reluctant to return

the favour

by ever coming back again

Its nothing whatever to do

with fish stocks

its profits off their soft smooth skins

lots of countries now deny you

a market place

they know your sins

for they are huge

and Canada is truly

as heinous as it  ever was

the pain and terrible tribulation

and the agony is just because

the politicians want the money

and the Turkish Millionaire

can pay

a great deal into those vile coffers

and that turns their vile night

to day

but now the world its eyes are open

the agony we all can hear

the blood is on your hands

we see it

the little babies scoot in fear

every camera sees the  torment

and we as children cry aloud

Canada you heartless mobsters

hiding under your dark cloud

its got to stop

this violent slaughter

it has to stop

too many tears

are falling down from

many people

contorted by the constant fears

of karmic debt and torrid crisis

you cannot do this anymore

we are like children

realizing

and our hearts are good and sore

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