Salmon farming

The arrogance of modern man
Of His disrespect I am no fan
Such absconding and lack of alacrity
And what amounts to truancy
God made fish made places where
Salmon swam and breatheD the air
Indiscipline and mutiny
Brought fish farming disloyalty

Norway suffering every day
The malingerers their treachery
Unwilling to see unwilling to feel
They disappoint and just conceal
So many souls swim in the pool
attracting lice all very real
To farm a living family here
Is undutiful it’s creates such fear
Humiliation everywhere
Insolence had to compare
Aweless antics at the net
Scurrilous and never set

There is sickness down below
A murky swamp in which to grow
Lice ridden parasitic places
Tyranny on all our faces
The king of fish serviced and draining
Obligated not sustaining
Chaos reigns the bottom fills
Conscience stricken
It all spills

The aura broken the energy
The karmic debt appears to me
Compensated entrenched and spent
Farming came and farming went
Wildness gathers in the soul
The energy the very role
Grievances are everywhere
The fjords are sick
A sickness where

Evasion of the due respect
Nature’s wisdom I detect
Obliterated everywhere
The imprisoned souls
Escape to share
Their ugly puppetry
And where
The forests once did bloom
Brazilian magic
An empty tomb
Of genetic sickness
And methane gas
That rises in to the sky enmasse

The wild ones have lost
Their energy
Mating with farmed impropriety
Dethroned and infringed
On the natural way
To the artfulness.
that rules the day
Nepotistic double dealing
Wangle fiddle still concealing
Racketeers immersed in mud
Swallowing down their babies blood

Villainous infidelity
Destruction and depravity
A foodstuff ruined
A bold soul lost
The wild took flies
That men had tossed
Into the rapids
Against the flow
The phantom warriors
See them go

A flashing tail
A gasping head
Our sinfulness
It kind of led
To flagrancy and unworthiness
The abomination and the stress
Profit was key
Nature was spent
They spoiled their record
With their intent
From the paths of virtue
Yes they strayed
And under gods earth
Now most are laid