I am told god cries seeing their blood
on hearing well their deathly thud
which makes each tiny seal implode
its brain awash it’s eyes explode
this tiny creature of the sea
its heart was beating rapidly
on seeing man the sentient soul
Bludgeon it and lose control
it’s only crime the fish it shares
it doesn’t understand our prayers
we are Told it’s life is futile and
That we always have the upper hand
I am told God cries I know I do
and this is why I write to you
Prime Minister.