Hearing their cries in the water<\/p>\n
their innocence clearly comes through<\/p>\n
their sentience clearly a factor<\/p>\n
the perils they face in the blue<\/p>\n
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their blamelessness surely is with them<\/p>\n
guiltless and misunderstood<\/p>\n
up against wickedness and immorality<\/p>\n
we must now fight for whats good<\/p>\n
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Santoshi Komiyana is now in Taiji<\/p>\n
he heard the sea angels who ply<\/p>\n
he heard when he realized they were to be<\/p>\n
killed in the blink of an eye<\/p>\n
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the pithing the hammering<\/p>\n
the pipes of war<\/p>\n
the pods being slaughtered<\/p>\n
against natural law<\/p>\n
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really and truthfully<\/p>\n
whats it all for?<\/p>\n
its something in fact<\/p>\n
that the world does abhor<\/p>\n
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his head in the water listening, he<\/p>\n
realized their culpability<\/p>\n
and illegality, it seemingly<\/p>\n
the wrong thing to do<\/p>\n
in the cove at Taiji<\/p>\n
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the resentment and anger<\/p>\n
the rancour its caused<\/p>\n
the wrathfulness is growing<\/p>\n
the killings if paused<\/p>\n
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would give a great chance<\/p>\n
to give dolphins the lead<\/p>\n
and let them find freedom<\/p>\n
and hopefully breed<\/p>\n
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where’s the humility<\/p>\n
we now demean<\/p>\n
ourselves by the killings<\/p>\n
dejected we lean<\/p>\n
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away from the sentient<\/p>\n
into the dark<\/p>\n
condescending and unbending<\/p>\n
is that their mark<\/p>\n
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and fear it is felt by the angels<\/p>\n
we know<\/p>\n
Santoshi heard that<\/p>\n
and that seems to grow<\/p>\n
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as more and more pods<\/p>\n
are destroyed and are left<\/p>\n
with a few \u00a0in seaworld<\/p>\n
and the rest all bereft<\/p>\n
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its a hopeless and comfortless<\/p>\n
period where<\/p>\n
the dolphins are left<\/p>\n
in the depths of despair<\/p>\n
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unpropitious and saddened<\/p>\n
and grieving aloud<\/p>\n
bemoaning their future<\/p>\n
now under a shroud<\/p>\n
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the tarps where the pithing goes on<\/p>\n
everyday<\/p>\n
a stab hole a peg and a hammer<\/p>\n
they say<\/p>\n
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the pain is exceptional<\/p>\n
utterly sad<\/p>\n
as we turn the sea red<\/p>\n
and feel terribly bad<\/p>\n
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the dirge that is heard<\/p>\n
in the sea that is blue<\/p>\n
the mournful lament<\/p>\n
the weeping they do<\/p>\n
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it enters the heart<\/p>\n
and it gets to the soul<\/p>\n
and it flies through the blood<\/p>\n
till it just takes control<\/p>\n
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the dolphins are seeking<\/p>\n
our help and we must<\/p>\n
give it and love them<\/p>\n
for in us they trust<\/p>\n
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Hearing their cries in the water their innocence clearly comes through their sentience clearly a factor the perils they face in the blue their blamelessness surely is with them guiltless and misunderstood up against wickedness and immorality we must … Continue reading