On the terraces at Sea World
Kevin came to be
And proves beyond all salient thought
That his security
Was overwhelmingly ignorant
And the arrogance that he
Was trained under was clearly
All done Intentionally
Indelibly suggestive put it out and lets say
A little chlorinated tank
Is just like the ocean Today
With all its life and depth
Currently beneath the sky
For Sea world creates an ocean
Which dear friends is why
They are really so much better off
Than in the ocean where
They were put by Nature
In their pods that they do share
Here in this chlorination
In what looks entirely blue
With nothing living nothing giving
They are better off his view
I ask myself was it Sea World
Who turned this man’s mind or
was it his own idiocy
Because actually I am not sure
How anyone in their right mind
Could argue in this way
Simply because a corporate
Retained him and did pay
its an artificial hell hole
Its spurious and sad
Prevaricating in this way
This line is wholly bad
Its a facade and an illusion
And a bad one as well
This is never Orca Heaven
It is only Orca Hell
But he carried on attempting
With his lack of conscienceness
His obliquity and his jobbery
And he seemed to stress
That sea World were the new gods
They handled every sphere
orca’s would do better
If all of them lived here
Which goes to show how robotic
Simple men become
Subjected to brainwashing
And clearly already numb
He goes on about Sea world
As if they are his all
His religion like a pigeon
Climbing up a wall
He argues like a sausage
He carries on until
The lady that was questining his principles
Did spill
The beans and says she really thought
That he was off his head
Working with the sea world crowd
His heart was made of lead
Heavy and obstructive
Brainwashed through and through
Degenerating like the victims
This is what they do
Corporate speak and corporate lies
The kingdom of the knave
As for the lady protesting
She was very brave
Rex Tyler is a Poet, Campaigner, former owner of an organic shop of 30 years, and Public Speaker living in Berkhamsted, UK.