Fins of the Ocean

Nature's tears bless the land of gold
I only wish for her to hold
Her children though they hate
Destroy instead create

Played with us she used to do
Run away for there are few
The ocean masks her once loud cries
I wish that this was just mere lies

Past hunted now beloved
How can she forgive?
On our hands are the blooded
They deserved to live

The markets highly valued
Her meat, her fins and oil
We butchered and stole them 
And in turn became too spoiled

Only loss did we recieve
To see her beauty leave
Could she ever decide to forgive
Though they deserved to live