Moo

Sorry if its depressing, but its true. Just think about it a little bit. Think school :P

Moo

Justin Guidroz

 

The breeze flows

through the dusty vents.

The room is full

of mindless livestock

waiting and watching

the man in the front

making a condescending speech

to the lessers.

His sermon is wasted

as he addresses the masses

of deaf ears.

Into the pasture

of metal chairs and plastic tables

they are herded in to feed,

endlessly grazing and gazing

over gibberish and scribbles

until the bell tolls.

Back to the man

who continues to speak

into closed ears

of blank minds.

For years

they are fed garbage

by ear and mouth

until they break the fences

and are free from monotony

and travel down the unknown road

to forget the barns

and into the slaughterhouse

of life.

Author's Note

Did you get it? Congratulations! Whatta think?