Taiji Wakayama Japan

Swim with the dolphins
That you want to eat
Imagine that thought
It will unseat
The gods as reality
Kicks in and we
Wonder what the future holds
Now actually

A partitioning of the cove
It doesn’t make sense
A complete lack of judgement
All now will stay tense
Its really wanting
And somewhat obtuse
Lacking coherence
Left quite as loose

There is no common ground
Just instability
Delusional behaviour
Obsessed they be
And it will blow up
Hard in their face
Driven are they and not
Mindful of pace

What is a killing ground
Sharing that will
Be so inconsistent
Thats where they kill
Hundreds of dolphins
Pith them to death
And they want to share this
Whilst sharing their breath

Swimming alongside them
Giving them hope
Torturing them silently
On a long rope
Giving due credence
And trust to them a while
Choosing to eat them
And cook them in style

Its gibberish totally
Unintelligible and rank
Its like some dark riddle
No one will thank
Anyone really to accept the fate
Of a swimming companion
A terrible trait

Inconsistent and elusive
A theme park that could
Spread and encourage
More dolphins who would
Be given a tonic to salvage and be
Faithful and gentle
Until they are free

Swim with the dolphins
Choose which one to eat
Pretend that you love them
But its their meat
You want to swallow
That dark red flush
Tasting like liver
Does that make you blush

Garnished with horse radish
Sashimi style
Washed down with sake
Warmed just a while
The fish with the womb
Feels the doom
Packing in
Lost souls, they are lost souls
Lost on our sin