Warriors

Warriors come in all shapes
And sizes
The japanese come as themselves of course
They are their own disguises
The pitfalls of life the vortex of sin
The Australians came hopeful they’d win
Sharing the water feeling its need
Hopeful above all else to succeed
Feeling the dolphins were on the brink
Predicting their fate providing a link
Being attacked by the ominous ones
Feeling the jeopardy from somebodys sons
Using their gaffs in a startling way
Treating the activists badly today

Feeling you are a victim as well
Helping the dolphins
Trying to sell
The ultimatum
If you are there
We shall spear you too
However unfair

You can all feel it
The perillousness
Utter exposure
To terror and stress
So we use our bodies
As armour to fight
The vulnerable dolphins
The creatures of light

Exposed and as naked
Unshielded infact
Knowing the way
Trophy hunters react
Heartless plagued scourges
Whose urges
Would be
to terrorize
Those of us sharing the sea

To be a transfusion of faith
In a way
A panacea a nostrum in play
Ambushed by the keepers
The security
Ready to run us though
Ominously

The flawless the perfect
Their benevolence shows
Counsels of despair
As the violence grows
The good and the bad
In close proximity
Fighting the good fight
And trying to be

Functional warriors
Pratical souls
Up against worthlessness
Japanese trolls
TAIJI’s vile wasters
The greedy impure
Inadequate squatters
Exposing our fear