The Cove

Stretching across the ocean as far as I can see,
Feeling the cool air breathe by my face as I stare in motion.
A tune of life synchronizing by each splash of a wave. 
Though, a sound of suffering can be heard even further. 
The screams are not so silent, you just have to listen,
As the whales & the dolphins scream for their life. 
Upon the Japanese coast, I fail to understand. 
What is the meaning of their torture, why can't this end?
As they are captured & killed, you feel the pain as well.
A sense of inhumanity flows with the water, turning blood-red.
How is the ocean not covered in blood? 
The genocidal killings have gone on for far too long. 
It's times like these that you feel the world has lost hope,
Yet the rage inside of you tells you to finally do something.
So stare in motion, look at the cove & beyond.
Know that this is the truth, know you are ready. 
They can send us to jail, they can call us terrorists. 
That's fine by me, for I justify this as my cause.