A Narrow Look .. A Great Divide


No Way to See .. The Soul Inside

And if you Could .. Just what would you See

A Kind Intent .. or .. A Wild Mellee


In all Likliehood

You would see what you want


And/or .. what you Believe


In Your Mindless Mind

In your Senseless Sea


Within the Cow Corridors

Of Your Confined Kind


Brainwashed and Bullied

Was Yours to Find


And you soon gave in .. You


Departed from .. Your Own Line

You .. Threw your Own Sense away


Became Cannon Fodder for the Wolves


Who then .. Just Birthed Another


To Take Your Place .. in .. just

An Other Way


A Way without You .. And a Way Within

What was Your Purity

Soon Became Putrid Sin.



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