Canada's Shame©
The hunt has begun.
At daylight this morning Saturday March 23,2006 the first baby seal was killed for her fur on Canadian ice. It was heartbreaking to watch, but bearing witness to this cruelty -- and exposing it to the world -- is essential if we are finally to end this slaughter.
I am now in Canada, leading a skilled team of experts from The Humane Society of United States to the ice floes in the Gulf of St. Lawrence. We are here once again to document the horrifying abuses inflicted by sealers, abuses that violate Canada's own laws.
To the Innocent lives that indure more in their few months than we do in many years. My prayers are said for each one that has to die by the hand of evil. This is the Devils playground.
Canada's Shame
Your waters are getting warmer and your Ice is melting, maybe hell has set into your land.
Maybe the spirits are revenging the crimes you are doing on her by your human hand.
The baby seals are dying even before you can have them, but yet you remain ignorant of the fact they are suffering.
You still remain in a state of mind that this is rewarding, yet this torture by the hand of man is immoral.
Canada's Ice Flows will disappear, the seals will be gone.
Is this the victory you have wished to win?
Is this the kind of solution you have been aiming for?
You will get into your boats and your seas will be quite, they will be like glass with nothing inside of it.
You have destroyed the waters of thier beauty by turning them red, The blood stained ice will melt and show disapproval to those who have not fled.
No more Ice Flows will form in your land, They will deminish into water and your lively hood will end.
From the mighty spirit above watching over the suffering has become ponderous to all who have entwined in this massacre of blood.
Beware of her predestination. As it will become everlasting misery to all that are involved.
As you so suppressed to prevent publication or revelation of, Then you become exceedly unaware of the powers of the law.
So as the sea takes back what it has given, there will be certainty one day your land will not be forgiven.
I am just a spector in the shade, Watching this foul decision you have made.
Now the waters are warm and the past is the past, This will be your final cast.
No more Blood Ice can be seen, This is your prophecy you will see.
Journey Won ©
3/25/2006
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