End It Finally!

There are so many traditions that are worth keeping. And then there are the ugly ones. The ones that finally have to be stopped. Forever and for good. Traditions that might have made sense and decades or centuries ago might have played out differently than they do today. With a different impact. With different tools.

I can’t take it any longer. Why? Why does it have to happen? What is wrong with people? What is the reason for this cruel massacre? Imagine if we would appear in an area, then herd people in this area and chase them in a corner to then brutally slaughter them. Do you think the world would watch? Do you think the world would accept it? Imagine that group of people would be threatened to extinct. Imagine kids would be part of the terrorist that kill them eventually, cutting their throats, letting them bleed to death, coloring the soil deep red with their blood.

Imagine the panic, imagine the pain.

Unbelievable, right?

And yet we are watching! We are accepting that it happens. Over and over and over again!

I feel disgust! I feel numb! I feel shocked! I feel ashamed! And I feel hate! Yes! Not dislike! I hate that this happens. I hate that we watch. I hate that we accept. And I hate every single one of those people taking part in this massacre. Yes, I do!

I hope there is Karma (the spiritual principle of cause and effect where intent and actions of an individual (cause) influence the future of that individual (effect)). There needs to be Karma…

What a shitty soul do you have to have to find pleasure in this???

What kind of a person do you have to be to find pleasure in this? What kind of person do you have to be to introduce your children to this “sport”? What kind of person do you have to be to watch?

It’s time that we stop this! Time that we accept that this is wrong! Time that we no longer wash our hands in innocents! Time to stop watching. This tradition has to end.   And now watch! Watch how those “brave” people chase the pilot whales on their boats. Watch how those poor creatures (with their babies) have no way to escape. Watch the panic, the fear. And watch how these disgusting “human beings” storm in to slaughter a creature that has not done any harm! Yes! Watch it!

How does it make you feel? It makes me sick! I feel ashamed. Ashamed of being a human. Ashamed of not being able to do anything. And I do feel hate. Hate. I hate every single one of them. There is no excuse. If you can do this, you have no soul. Why is it that we don’t see them as mass murderers? As serial killers? As psychopaths? Is it just because they kill animals instead of people? Did you know that there’s a theory that serial killers start of with killing pets? Animals? Just to test how it feels to see a living creature die? Now, tell me again: What does distinct those people from serial killers? They obviously find pleasure in what they do…

Happy weekend…

Oh, and if this video is not enough, there are plenty out there… because it happens on a regular base… Every year… The Grind is an annual “sport” as you can read here

Watch the video. But stop sitting there watching and accepting. As long as we watch and accept we have blood on our hands too…

15 thoughts on “End It Finally!

    • Isn’t it disgusting??? I just think it needs to be shared. People kind of know about the dolphin slaughter in Taji but only a few seem to know about what happens in the Faroe Islands. It’s shocking… Please check out Captain Paul Watson on Facebook. He is the face of the Sea Shepherds. They are a bit extreme, but I guess there needs to be an extreme group to stop something as horrible as this…


  1. Pingback: The Lion King Is Dead, The Manhunt Has Started | A Momma's View

Leave a Reply

Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in:

WordPress.com Logo

You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. Log Out /  Change )

Google photo

You are commenting using your Google account. Log Out /  Change )

Twitter picture

You are commenting using your Twitter account. Log Out /  Change )

Facebook photo

You are commenting using your Facebook account. Log Out /  Change )

Connecting to %s