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Death of a Sheep

You have fallen Into the well of society's will Giving them your power You have rendered yourself useless Not until now When your soul Has been ripped from your body That lays still against their lies Do you realise this reality Your fading breaths Caught in their nets of deception Escape from you You are alone In your misery Stiffled by your stupidity You sleep alone As you blood Tainted Fills you room of wool

Copyright © | Year Posted 2005




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