Your eyes are blind
Your mind Entwined

Along A Road
You sit and watch
Look around you

Try to see
what you really mean to me

To dump it all
We both would fall


Neither of us would
Ever be found

It’s not complex
It’s all quite logical

I bet you still Think
Your not meant for me

Why is this
I love
I give

I love
I give

and yet still
You do not see we live

Who am I (sealife)

I am as Intelligent as a human
But because I have no hands
Can’t rape or pillage the land
My spirit only knows kindness and peace

I have no say in what
goes on around me
The boats I don’t mind
It’s what they leave behind

Big Barrels of glowing scum and trash
Things that smell, hurt and scratch
Some cause blindness and others great sores

I’m sorry but from man I feel no kindness
If I beg or Implore, my pleas, Only to be ignored
I’m Begging stop dumping off the shore
of my brothers there are few
and dumping is not something
We could or would do to you