Sunday, November 22, 2009

Look At All The Sheeple

Look at all the sheeple
They all fall in line
One at a time
It's all so concise
So very precise
As if they share one mind
One purpose that is none
One reason that is done
When the wolves run the herd
Only their voice is heard
And every thought is from their head
As we feed them their bread
Look at all the sheeple
Led no longer by the Shepherd
Instead they turn away
Instead they run away
Led by the lion
To the edge of a cliff
To an unseen abyss
As they all start lying
Not only to themselves
But also to each other
Follow me
Follow us
One, two, here we go
And off the edge they follow
The wolves and lion feast
Or then dine at the least
But the Shepherd has returned
He is calling to His sheep
"Come this way
Away from the wolves
Away from the lions
I call you, follow me"
Some sheeple listen
Most sheeple don't
He cries to them
"Why can't you see?
To conform is to die
To be the same is to die
This world want you to die
The wolves feast on you
The lions devour you
Come with me and live"
Some sheeple listen
Most sheeple don't
Now all the shepherds people
Turn and follow Him
They begin to cry out as well
"Come and follow Him!
He has opened our eyes
We are no longer the sheeple
That we once were
We have found a new way!"
Some sheeple listen
Most sheeple don't
And now the sheeple die
And the wolves and the lions
Enjoy their dinner
Those with the shepherd
His people
Enjoy a new life
A full life
Look at all the sheeple
Why can't they see?


"You laugh at me because I am different. I laugh at you because you're all the same."

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