A paralimbic cleft a part
Of an Orca’s huge great brain
These are non human people
Part of a great chain
They communicate with language
As such its hard to see
Sea World trainers teaching
Them tricks supposedly
They have vast emotion
They are cleverer than most
As for Sea worlds trainers
Don’t give up the ghost
Doing the average silly trick
For a few dead fish each time
Is really asking such a lot
And the reason for this rhyme
They speak a number of languages
They certainly use tools
They empathise and the play the fool
And come when someone calls
They are ocean going earthlings
And should be left to roam
Not stuck in dirty puddles
And say its their new home
We really are a bunch of tossers
Its money all the way
We care nothing for the angels
That wallow in the spray
Playfully they wander
The great oceans of time
Taking in the coral reefs
And the mountainous waves they climb
Imagine left to stagnate
In a puddle near the sea
To hear the rushing breakers
But never be set free
Torture on the grandest scale
That is Sea Worlds game
Corporate money making
Yes the very same