When you took them, you took me…

Your evil ways,

Your evil mind,

How could you kill those precious lives?

Do you smile at your sinister slay?

Will you be laughing when they put you away?

Into jail,

Where you will cry and pray,

You shouldn't have slaughtered those whales that day,

They mean no harm!

So why do you harm them?!

They have a heart! Just like humans!

But, I guess, in a way they are stronger than you,

Because murdering such an innocent animal, is embarrassing to do.

When you think about it– which you probably rarely will– it's only for the repulsive satisfaction of a kill!

Because when you took those whales lives,

Their blood,

Their soul,

Their heart,

Their pride,

You also took away,

apart of mine…