Unsure


Why do you punish me in this miserable sky?
Oh, how I wish to blast off and scream Goodbye

We are all like sheep
Pretending to be predators
In fact, we are the prey

The wolf has caught so many of us
But no one makes even a simple fuss

Shall I scream for help or just pretend
If I scream I will surely offend,

The eaten stray
Who was too afraid to pray

I just feel out of control
What is my role?

Should I leave my mark?
Or just wait for Noah’s ark

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