The end is a slow one
\nLamentable too
\nAs the fishermens temper
\nRises so who
\nCan watch this vile bloodbath
\nAnd identify
\nWith the crossed arms and defiance
\nOf the Japanese guy<\/p>\n
With his beard and his anger
\nIt’s no game at all
\nThey are trying to test us
\nMaking the call
\nBut as onlookers really
\nWe must look away
\nThe carnage is evil
\nOut there in the bay<\/p>\n
Thrashing in the water
\nInsanity rules
\nPsychopathy follows
\nThis palette of fools
\nWrestling and pithing
\nAnd stomping on cries
\nWatch the pulsating
\nOf the dolphin guys<\/p>\n
Then comes the frothing
\nAnd all the blood stew
\nShinzo abi can say what he likes
\nBut we do
\nHate and resent him
\nFor what his men do
\nIn the name of tradition
\nHis cultural crew<\/p>\n
From the edge of beyond
\nTo the torpor of death
\nAs the innocent Angels
\nFight for their breath
\nThat Japan now steals from them
\nAs the mortified wait
\nUpside down in the ruinous
\nCompass of fate<\/p>\n
They were all fervent travellers
\nDreaming their dreams
\nCaught up in the maelstrom
\nIt’s more than it seems
\nIn the momentum
\nThat is TAIJI
\nThe suffering and crying
\nComes home to thee<\/p>\n
In the soup of resentment
\nThis cycle of death
\nWith the wisdom of helplessness
\nFighting for breath
\nThe prophet can look on
\nAnd experience soul
\nIt’s no game I promise
\nIt’s a loss of control<\/p>\n
Its lunacy actually
\nAll that we see
\nThe mans crossed arms
\nAnd Shinzo Abi
\nAn ugly picture
\nThat tears at the soul
\nThat fights with the spirit
\nAnd bysteria’s role<\/p>\n
It’s delusional fervour
\nNo fortune can come
\nTo the total destruction
\nOf probably some
\nOf the very most beautiful
\nThe very most pure
\nDrawn into this hell hole
\nBy a capital lure<\/p>\n
An explosion of Crimson
\nA bubbling broth
\nThe cries of the vanquished
\nThe death and the froth
\nAs existence is leaving
\nThe statement we hear
\nIs the greatest forewarning
\nOf the ultimate fear<\/p>\n
A lasting suggestion
\nA burning idea
\nThe ugliest fate
\nThat silence that’s near
\nTo breaking point actually
\nDown in the bay
\nAs hearts begin popping
\nAnd the sweet victims<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"
The end is a slow one Lamentable too As the fishermens temper Rises so who Can watch this vile bloodbath And identify With the crossed arms and defiance Of the Japanese guy With his beard and his anger It’s no … Continue reading