13 Etznab
White Cosmic Mirror
The Degradation of
the Human Race
Has reached its full
Completion
In all of Nature’s
vast Display
Variety and Beauty indescribable
There is one Face
extraordinary –
Innocence made
visible
I sing of the
northern Infants
Slaughtered for
their Fur –
Such a Prize – such
a Boon
For the Hunter
These Babes are easy
Prey
Too young to swim
away –
Heads shattered –
skinned alive
Left to die in agony
In front of their
Mothers
Enormous dark Eyes
mirror
Man’s Inhumanity –
Cruelty – Insanity
Lifeless, skinless
babies’ Bodies
Thrown away to rot
Upon the Snow and
Ice
Now stained with Blood
and Gore
No more!
The Harp Seal –
`Striking Beauty
In a barren Wilderness –
Struck down - bludgeoned
to Death
For a Wallet or Coat
Beware all who
participate
And all who fail to
protest
The Slaughter of
Innocents
Goes not unseen.
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