SheepleA Poem by RevolutionaryAshes build a colony of fleshless exposed souls. Inferno's ravage establishments leaving emperors with no clothes. Demons claim their divinity turning holly water evil. Deviance is playing God to calmly grazing sheeple. To form an immaculate member, of a flock of sheep,one must, above all be a sheep. Be a sheep that one might trust. Another sheeple claims the fire. Embers of blind loathing. A wolf in his disguise. An emperor in sheeps clothing.
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6 Reviews Added on March 7, 2012 Last Updated on April 17, 2012 AuthorRevolutionaryhale, MIAboutI write for fun.I have a beach and trail cleanup group.I find a lot of treasures on the beach more..Writing
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