Tell the fishermen
On every ship
I hope they sink
And catch no fish
I hope sharks die
Octopus and squid
Waters laced with blood
And dorsal fins
Hope the coral reefs
Collapse it's shelves
On the seabed
Scatter broken shells
Starfish and clams
Can rot to hell
Because of you
I hate the sound
Of the crashing waves
The waters blue
I hate the ocean
Because of you