Namibia just look and see<\/p>\n
the men in blue now who they be<\/p>\n
a rusty knife will steal the life<\/p>\n
of a baby seal close to the sea<\/p>\n
<\/p>\n
the terror and the suffering<\/p>\n
for some ones fur coat<\/p>\n
or fur boots<\/p>\n
the anguish and the mournfulness<\/p>\n
dragged out of them<\/p>\n
right from their roots<\/p>\n
<\/p>\n
these are babes in a sanctuary<\/p>\n
the desolation and melancholy<\/p>\n
of knowing that death is coming fast<\/p>\n
the vile affliction that now is cast<\/p>\n
writhing bleeding harrowed by<\/p>\n
a loutish gangster and \u00a0why I sigh<\/p>\n
<\/p>\n
because the Namibian’s don’t need to kill<\/p>\n
to supply the Turk such blood to spill<\/p>\n
its a \u00a0sick and sorry thing to do<\/p>\n
pitiable and poor and remorseful too<\/p>\n
they have to endure such enormous pain<\/p>\n
these are babies<\/p>\n
again and again<\/p>\n
<\/p>\n
their wistful cries can be heard abroad<\/p>\n
as they perish sadly by the sword<\/p>\n
on the sands of time<\/span><\/p>\n they do squirm and bleed<\/p>\n so the fur bearing hags<\/p>\n get their need<\/p>\n <\/p>\n another’s skin<\/p>\n from babies who<\/p>\n prefer to live<\/p>\n and not \u00a0clothe you<\/p>\n <\/p>\n <\/p>\n all you hags who \u00a0want \u00a0seal bags<\/p>\n with real seal tags<\/p>\n my heart sags<\/p>\n you need to see<\/p>\n you need to hear<\/p>\n as their torn apart<\/p>\n in utter fear<\/p>\n <\/p>\n how we can bring<\/p>\n such suffering<\/p>\n to a newborn baby<\/p>\n on the sand<\/p>\n next to its mother<\/p>\n who cries aloud<\/p>\n when she see the louts<\/p>\n they are one big crowd<\/p>\n of insulting nasty loutish yobs<\/p>\n with their rusty knives and<\/p>\n their filthy gobs<\/p>\n so think again<\/span><\/p>\n think of all their pain<\/p>\n where the money goes<\/p>\n how their fortune grows<\/p>\n from the death and agony<\/p>\n of tiny souls<\/p>\n created by Nature for differing roles<\/p>\n <\/p>\n <\/p>\n <\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":" Namibia just look and see the men in blue now who they be a rusty knife will steal the life of a baby seal close to the sea the terror and the suffering for some ones fur coat or … Continue reading