The Faroese how they did seize
the opportunity
to manually dispatch each whale
with such ferocity
a barrel gutted woollen jumpered
upstart so full clad
giving it some welly
which looks and is real bad
this is never hunting
or anything that’s ever been
everything about it
is bloody well obscene
a splash of blood and butchery
a sacrifice of sorts
this was an assassination
of creation
and of pure thoughts
this is martyrization
a death a mortality
its evil its from the
netherworld
its dark depravity
these whales are more than simple souls
sentient as such
they deserve respect and feeling
when coming up to touch
this ugly vile catastrophe
for a man
who squats and we see
mankind on the fucking rack
with all humanity
and the Danish Navy
arrest Sea Shepherd’s souls
who were there to prevent this carnage
the debasement of the trolls
society is failing them
our leaders who are they
to let this criminal masking
go on every day
the physical pain
the punishment
the slow deaths of each soul
so beautifully
intelligent
basically on a stroll
in the deep blue ocean
and contending with all this
humanity thats an insult
its just taking the piss
excruciating torment
harrowing, it breaks
my heart to see this happen
truthfully it takes
a monster to be doing
what this fat sod has done
the adversity he caused that whale
who was just having fun
and then we see below a child standing on a whale
disrespectful monsters spawn
humanity does fail
this stance and to tread the dead flesh
on the beach
smiling at the camera
who could really teach
a kid to be so brutal
no father that I know
the ugliness is rampant
who would wish to know
any of these savages
exulted in the need
to sicken as they stricken
bloody well yes bleed
the waves churn up the sinew
the froth the surf run red
these mongrels are the absolute pits
Yes that is what I said
Rex Tyler is a Poet, Campaigner, former owner of an organic shop of 30 years, and Public Speaker living in Berkhamsted, UK.