Dolphins and their life wish

The blueness of the ocean
Is drenched in such devotion
The amazing pods of dolphins
Their innocence we feel
Their playfulness their caring
And of course all that sharing
Unhardened and inoffensive
Misunderstood and true
A state of grace
A lovely face
All Dolphins we love you

But sadly human beings
Have other thoughts as well
They take the bluest ocean
And turn it into hell
They take a pristine cove
And use it for to try
Under what is coloured tarps
Where so many babies die

Taiji twinned with the Australian town
Of Broome
Can you believe
Australians would put up with that
Where so many souls now grieve
Whole families torn to pieces
And the pretty ones sold abroad
To the aqua parks to the human sharks
Those that can afford

To take the true blue innocence
Of the dolphin tribe who do
Save human beings in dire straits
We all know this is true
They have such sentient quality
And their love for us they share
And how do we repay them
In Taiji yes they dare

They drive them into shallows
And slaughter them at will
Murder them with steel spikes
Such agony to kill
not only every one of them
But all that spirit too
That playfulness that saving grace
That is what they do

Taiji is the capital of the slaughter industry
Such egregious torture such vile iniquity
Conscienceless and immoral
These graceless reprobates
Thrust the spike into their spines
Till they are in dire straits
Shuddering in the water in the vilest pain
These the sentient dolphins
Who have a bigger brain

Than the so called Taiji Fishermen
Who wickedly create
A battle ground which does astound
The elders and the fate
Of all the family members
For courage is their thing
They never leave an injured soul
This is how they bring
Them in the drive and often
The dolphins always try
To save each other and alas
All of them then die

Taiji begins its slaughter
On the first day of September
Thats when terror drives them mad
Of course we all remember
The ugliness the shamelessness
The improbity we see
The criminals they are criminals
The criminals of Taiji

The sea runs red
With blood and dread
With sinews torn right through
Every angel looking at them
Weeps, we weep we do
some shut their eyes
And look away
Too sick to look
The view,
of innocence being tortured
Of innocence being slain
Of innocence being broken
So these bastards can gain

We walk, we talk,we march we go
To Taiji some go there
SEA Shepherd has cove guardians
Who find it hard to bear
When they see first hand
The playful mindful attitude
Torn to shreds and broken
In a manner thats so crude

Broome out in Australia still twins
With this vile place
Shakes hands with the visitors
One word pure disgrace
How they can ever purify this evil
As they do
Makes me truly realise
That they are so sick too

The world is sitting waiting
For the offenders to begin
To punish these sweet animals
To show us all their sin
Their ugly condemnation
Their infliction of great pain
How vile and dark they really are
And its then that we fear the drain

Of energy its awful imagining
It all
Its obnoxious and distasteful
The tales of woe that fall
Heavily on the dolphins
Who happen passed their shore
Wild souls playful loving souls
Will be lost for evermore

In a bloody rugged abyss
Created on the day
From the playful loving creatures
And all of us do say
We feel them in our aura
We feel their awesome pain
Its rekindled in our spirit
From them we surely gain

A great respect for nature
A sensibility
Raw feelings of the obvious
True creativity
A love for one another
Compassionate and strong
Ebullient and attentive
And how can that feel wrong

How can we let them suffer
For we are suffering too
How can we let them cry out
And, not try to do
All we can to help them
The creatures of the blue
They love us and they save us
Thus we must save them too

the Japanese are off their heads
The mercury and PCB’s
Is searching through their ugly brain
Its like a weird disease
Its crippling their logic
Their empathy is no more
They are now purely robotic
Something none of us will ignore