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HARP FOR A SEAL
As I sit here all alone, I see you approach Why is it, that you must poach What did we do to you, to be this way Why are you taking away our next day You sneak up on us, and assume we do not know Hell we are just babies, we still must grow You take away our childhood and rob us of our being We are just baby seals, have you not yet seen You are armed with your clubs and pound on us with all of your might We never even have time, to show our fright Our brains lie in pieces, amongst all the carnage What possible reason was there, to make all that damage Did you want our meat, or just our skin Just remember, as the club pounds our head, consider it a sin You have taken our life, for the sake of a pelt Trust us, with each blow to the head, it is pain that we felt You see, as we die, one at a time, OUR soul is for real Because, as our spirit rises, you will hear a... HARP FOR A SEAL
Joe Henn
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