Its chalk and cheese
\nIts gale and breeze
\nIts a totally unnatural place
\nThe oceans have such meaningful depth
\nA sea world tank is a coffins breadth<\/p>\n
Such colossal mammals
\nAll breathing air
\nImagine the alienation there
\nHaving to accept a concrete death
\nCompared to a chasm and a race for breath<\/p>\n
So full of life each mouthful of air
\nAnd The concrete prison that we share
\nThe complete indifference of Sea World
\nA corporate monster where we are hurled
\nA maelstrom, a dark acid bath
\nFeeling wretched racked with wrath<\/p>\n
The masterful mosquito who
\nIs the most lethal dream come true
\nMinute compared to an Orca, they
\nBut we great reservoirs who pay
\nVast amounts of rich red blood
\nMosquito heaven one great flood<\/p>\n
These violent beasties fly by night
\nWe are preyed upon each tiny bite
\nWho knows who was their most recent meal
\nTheir last vector they can’t reveal
\nThe source when sucking on our soul
\nTiny perhaps but in control<\/p>\n
And they come together like biting mists
\nAs we lay motionless like tiny fists
\nBeating our skin bruising it so
\nInjecting their venom as well we know
\nThe ocean saves us its salty aura
\nSo many inhabitants the greenest of flora
\nLife is abundant its where we should be
\nBut instead we are here unfortunately<\/p>\n
“Kanduke” and “Taku” both became
\nVictims yes the very same
\nEncaphalitis and West Nile Virus
\nForeign bugs they were to blame
\nBut honestly if the truth be known
\nSea World’s arrogance it has shown<\/p>\n
Those who understand it all
\nHow we suffer from the ghoul
\nThe tiniest assassin a killing machine
\nWho preys on who creates its scene
\nIt should never be we should never be
\nFloating in a tank unexpectedly<\/p>\n
No where to go our freedom lost
\nReally we can count the cost
\nOf their massive medic care each day
\nThat imbalances systems
\nAnd attracts the prey<\/p>\n
Our blood gets acidic
\nMosquito’s are drawn
\nTo the heat and dark
\nA CO2 dawn
\nFor them we are magnets
\nTheir brethren spared
\nAs to whether they know
\nThat they have dared<\/p>\n
Climb this mountain
\nInsert their spike
\nAnd suck up our blood
\nWhich they so like
\nIts for their offspring
\nThey are vegan souls
\nTheir eggs will hatch
\nIt completes the roles<\/p>\n
And Sea world weirdly
\nKnows these facts
\nBut still are happy to just relax
\nFill their coffers
\nAnd take what stick
\nComes their way
\nThe arithmetic<\/p>\n
As long as its up
\nBums on seats
\nThe dumbed down mob
\nSharing the treats
\nThe shamu’s bob
\nThe constant stream
\nOf lies they tell
\nAnd of course what is
\nOur Orca Hell<\/p>\n
We all get bitten
\nIt par for the course
\nOur blood becomes
\nTheir big resource
\nAnd so we suffer
\nIts a sea pen we
\nNeed to get into
\nImmediately<\/p>\n
Don’t hum and ah
\nExcuses won’t do
\nThe salty sea does things for you
\nIt alkaline and the deepest blue
\nIs where we should be
\nWhich is wholly true<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"
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