LIberty matters
\nFreedom of action
\nTo be given immunity
\nThe satisfaction
\nManoeuvrability
\nIts what life is for
\nIt is our culture
\nSomthing we adore<\/p>\n
To just have that space
\nIn the ocean of blue
\nA free fin to swim
\nWhere we want to
\nFree born as the air
\nTrue emancipation
\nUncontrolled uncommitted
\nThats our true salvation<\/p>\n
To be independent
\nAnd go on our way
\nDown in the depths
\nOr up in the spray
\nFollow the boats
\nSurf in the waves
\nJust to be free
\nWith the rest of ourcbraves<\/p>\n
Then onto capture
\nAnd that place TAIJI
\nSuch a terrible threat
\nFor those who nowcbe
\nDolphins we shiver
\nAnd would refrain
\nFrom those vile banger boats
\nAnd the horrible pain<\/p>\n
I call it compulsion
\nCoercion for me
\nThe carrot and stick
\nIts their mentality
\nDuress they use force
\nThey are heartless as hell
\nHarder than nails
\nThats what i ‘ve heard tell<\/p>\n
In the water they strong arm
\nThey wrestle they fight
\nForce us to comply
\nThey believe they are right
\nBullies they are in every way
\nThey pith and they wrestle and train
\nAnd then say<\/p>\n
Extorting our freedom
\nSqueezing us dry
\nHijacking our heaven
\nThey ransom our sky
\nInvest in us coming
\nPressing us to
\nUrging restraint
\nAnd making us do<\/p>\n
What they want
\nIts all about them, everyday
\nThey become master
\nWe have no way
\nOf setting our course
\nOf playing our hand
\nIts do what they say
\nAnd its all underhand<\/p>\n
We are their lap dogs
\nSkivvies in fact
\nFed on dead fish
\nAnd ofcourse we react
\nWe do what we are told
\nOr we just Don’t get fed
\nAnd the trainers get shirty
\nAnd we end up dead<\/p>\n
In the cove many die
\nFor sashimi we hear
\nAnd also for sushi
\nYes its very clear
\nUs females must care
\nAbout all that we do
\nAnd look after our skin
\nBe one of the few<\/p>\n
Subjected to sea pens
\nAnd training does do
\nA dolphin disservice
\nOne must take the view
\nTotal enslavement
\nOppression control
\nIts a bit like a yoke
\nOn the neck of each soul<\/p>\n
Clearly its bondage
\nRestrained all the while
\nNo depth to our thought
\nWe cannot reconcile
\nBeing dominated downtrodden are we
\nBrowbeaten submissive
\nTo each tributary<\/p>\n
Drag at ones chariot wheels so to say
\nEach warrior listens but sadly we pay
\nIt is domination thats what they do
\nMake us do tricks for the clueless to view
\nKept in concrete tanks nothing living around
\nThey have an embargo and we are bound
\nto be moved far away
\nTo a hot desert where
\nWe will be housed in a place
\nOf despair<\/p>\n
Our pent up desires
\nmust all be filed away
\nRestricted and kept
\nwe have nothing to say
\nExclusion orders
\nand real tight curfews
\nWe mustn’t be seen
\nreally after the news
\nShy or reserved we are forced to be
\nOut in the spotlight
\nFor punters to see<\/p>\n
Just kept in custody
\nWe are interned
\nBottled up on a leash
\nTill we have learned
\nAll of these man tricks
\nArrested are we
\nConfined in ourcstrair jackets
\nThats where we be<\/p>\n
From the sea pens to
\nBath tubs
\nIts done with a sling
\nWe get beaten up by it
\nAnd lose everything
\nIts an awful carriage
\nAnd we get dry
\nBeing out of the water too long
\nWe jusr die<\/p>\n
The price by that time
\nHas gone through the roof
\nThey have to look after us
\nSo on the hoof
\nThey do
\nFor insurance claims
\nReally can be
\nOver the top
\nWhen you come from the sea<\/p>\n
We give no consent
\nThey get no green light
\nTo give ones approval
\nAnd then to invite
\nEmpathy from them
\nThese taiji trolls
\nPoachers like roaches
\nThey do not have souls<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"
LIberty matters Freedom of action To be given immunity The satisfaction Manoeuvrability Its what life is for It is our culture Somthing we adore To just have that space In the ocean of blue A free fin to swim Where … Continue reading