Breathing by bobbing
\nOur eternal sobbing
\nDriven in chaos
\nInto Taiji
\nWe had expectations
\nOur family was with us
\nAll our relations
\nAnd soon they will be
\nHaunting each one of us
\nNow and forever
\nMindful evocative
\nAnd our preserve
\nWe might just get away
\nBut all of the others
\nThey will be slaughtered
\nAnd be made to pay<\/p>\n
An indelible message
\nWe take back the few of us
\nReleased to the ocean
\nOur devotion curtailed
\nOur apprehension
\nAnd our lasting tension
\nTurns to an apathy
\nMost disconcerting
\nLike a great thunderclap
\nHow it is hurting<\/p>\n
We took the drive
\nAs the banger boats came for us
\nAll of the elderly are in Taiji
\nSome of our babies those little infants
\nAll will be killed off
\nWe shall never see<\/p>\n
Of course we are crestfallen
\nDisgruntled and ill served
\nThe Japanese fisherman do tragically
\nMost heartless things to us
\nThey are all madmen
\nUgly and cruel
\nIts just how they be<\/p>\n
But we have a prophecy
\nA revelation
\nA new tsunami is coming their way
\nBeing so overdrawn of their karma
\nBank debt
\nThe ailing power plant
\nFukushima will pay<\/p>\n
The radiation will spread
\nEvery which way
\nThe Pacific Ocean will suffer again
\nAll the wild species
\nAre already sickening
\nAs are the people
\nWho are told to refrain<\/p>\n
From reporting the truth
\nSo gagged they are suffering
\nBut all of this evil
\nIs coming again
\nThe cove and the museum
\nAnd all of the houses
\nMay be underwater
\nSo blame the insane<\/p>\n
They pushed the boat out
\nThey killed so many
\nSlaughtering dolphins
\nPushed them into the red
\nArrogance stalled
\nThe gods they have called
\nBut more and more of us
\nSadly are dead<\/p>\n
Angels all over the planet
\nProtesting
\nOn face book and tweeting
\nBut so few have heard
\nIt has reached the mainstream
\nThrough everyones efforts
\nBut still its called culture
\nWhich is just a word<\/p>\n
There are no affirmations
\nNo formulations
\nLots of allegations
\nBut no desire
\nGovernments sadly
\nAnd all run so badly
\nAnd many souls now
\nBurn in that fire<\/p>\n
A cold wind is blowing
\nWe look back all knowing
\nOur parents our auntie’s
\nAre being pithed they
\nWere learned and careful
\nAnd helpful and loving
\nBut despite all of that
\nAre dying today<\/p>\n
Disrespected and neglected
\nTheir soul urge detected
\nOur family tree
\nWashed away in their storm
\nImprecision and vagueness
\nAnd ambiguity
\nSadly for Taiji
\nThat was their norm<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"
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