Canada when will you ever learn

Canadians that kill the seals
Are liars to themselves
Kidology about the fish
In grey matter who delves
Deeper
I would say to them
Baby harp seals are
Beautiful and innocent
Really they are the star

In Natures true production
Canada should try
And protect its wild life
Really they deny
The truth the honest balance
Why they were gifted seals
Not to be just beaten up
Hearing their awful squeals

Of agony and observing the blood trails
Everywhere
Ruffians with bloody sticks
Causing the despair
Hardly out of the milking stage
Mothers by their side
Beaten brains exploding
Just trying to hide
Canada you rotters
That all you really are
Leave the little seals alone

For goodness sake