How the world is changing<\/p>\n
underneath the sea<\/p>\n
clearly it is dying<\/p>\n
and the dolphins tenderly<\/p>\n
work their pods across the world<\/p>\n
great families after all<\/p>\n
until they get near to Tai Ji<\/p>\n
then up against the wall<\/p>\n
<\/p>\n
of sound<\/p>\n
those pipes<\/p>\n
those pithing rods<\/p>\n
those heartless fishermen<\/p>\n
who take their boats<\/p>\n
out to the swell<\/p>\n
the music up to 10<\/p>\n
sending dolphins crazy<\/p>\n
hounding them for hours<\/p>\n
driving them into the cove<\/p>\n
with \u00a0their deceitful powers<\/p>\n
<\/p>\n
and when selfishly sorted<\/p>\n
a few sold off to go<\/p>\n
to aqua parks around the world<\/p>\n
to entertain and show<\/p>\n
the rest will all be murdered<\/span><\/p>\n cut down in their prime<\/p>\n sliced up till they bleed out<\/p>\n and drown out in their chyme<\/p>\n <\/p>\n slaughtered in these roped off pools<\/p>\n where violent nasty sordid fools<\/p>\n stick their spears in<\/p>\n and watch them spew<\/p>\n blood red streams as dolphins do<\/p>\n <\/p>\n shaking really out of fright<\/p>\n the sea runs red<\/p>\n it does to tonight<\/p>\n strips of sinew<\/p>\n torn away<\/p>\n agony is the price they pay<\/p>\n <\/p>\n one such dolphin shone so bright<\/p>\n silver coloured<\/p>\n and one side white<\/p>\n a scimitar a flash of steel<\/p>\n leapt up and over the corks for real<\/p>\n <\/p>\n <\/p>\n terribly brave and on his way<\/p>\n out of the killing zone \u00a0they say<\/p>\n out to sea where the mermaids ply<\/p>\n in their coral realms under the sky<\/p>\n <\/p>\n <\/p>\n to join a pod of others who<\/p>\n stay well away from \u00a0what Taiji do<\/p>\n the stabbing blabbing grabbing way<\/p>\n of capturing souls that come their way<\/p>\n <\/p>\n no mercy shown<\/p>\n no none at all<\/p>\n enslave them<\/p>\n and restrain and trawl<\/p>\n cut them to ribbons<\/p>\n watch them shake<\/p>\n hear their screams<\/p>\n as their lives they take<\/p>\n <\/p>\n <\/p>\n the silver dolphin<\/p>\n got away<\/p>\n to hopefully live another day<\/p>\n to guide the others clean away<\/p>\n from the blue cove<\/p>\n thats Taiji they say<\/p>\n <\/p>\n <\/p>\n here is a legend in the making<\/p>\n the silver dolphin<\/p>\n was seen taking<\/p>\n other dolphins off and out<\/p>\n so as not to join the rout<\/p>\n <\/p>\n extrication<\/p>\n let them be<\/p>\n far away from old Taiji<\/p>\n where the murdering fishermen<\/p>\n like to see them in a pen<\/p>\n <\/p>\n sentiment is running high<\/p>\n in the coves under the sky<\/p>\n the japanese flag<\/p>\n its ball of blood<\/p>\n no sun dares shine<\/p>\n on this crimson flood<\/p>\n <\/p>\n on this heartache<\/p>\n all can feel<\/p>\n the activists<\/p>\n make their appeal<\/p>\n sea shepherds flag<\/p>\n flies high today<\/p>\n as the silver dolphins get away<\/p>\n <\/p>\n <\/p>\n their dulcet clicks<\/p>\n their ocean song<\/p>\n leaping over the waves a throng<\/p>\n of joyful souls bewitched and fast<\/p>\n whose blessedness is just one blast<\/p>\n <\/p>\n with their sentient sonar<\/p>\n they can see right through objects<\/p>\n and they be<\/p>\n able to sense and realize<\/p>\n the disillusionment in our eyes<\/p>\n the sadness that activists feel<\/p>\n when the cove runs red<\/p>\n from the lives they steal<\/p>\n <\/p>\n <\/p>\n <\/p>\n <\/p>\n <\/p>\n <\/p>\n <\/p>\n <\/p>\n <\/p>\n <\/p>\n <\/p>\n <\/p>\n <\/p>\n <\/p>\n <\/p>\n <\/p>\n <\/p>\n <\/p>\n <\/p>\n <\/p>\n <\/p>\n <\/p>\n <\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":" How the world is changing underneath the sea clearly it is dying and the dolphins tenderly work their pods across the world great families after all until they get near to Tai Ji then up against the wall of … Continue reading