How can a juvenile reconcile this

Helpless lost forever
Taiji what a hole
Watching my whole family
Slaughtered
Hearing every pole
Banged which brought us rapidly
We were fearing of the pod
Wretchedness and misery
The scourge is on oh! God

Where are you
I am on my own
Witnessing it all
Mother they just cut her head off
And stabbed my father
a
ghoul

stuck his pithing rod in him
And daddies blood did spurt
And he shuddered and he shuddered
As if he had been hurt
Over half an hour of that
The cove runs red today
We were always told alasJust to stay away

But the hunting boats came after us
Banging on their poles
Really putting the fear of god
Up us and our souls
Are now being ravaged here
And I can hear Them call
My heart is pumping terribly
And I am trapped and all

I can do is hope now
That I can get away
Leap over these yellow floats and exit from this bay

About Rex Tyler

I love animals. I enjoy writing poetry and delivering speeches.I like to mentor people who need help in preparing speeches and evaluations.I enjoy travel although it is much harder for me these days.I so enjoyed the Andes Mountains and Volcanoes and the Quichua people who live and thrive there.I have lots of friends around the world.
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