Sheep

Leave thy shadow in treachery
And let they who botch
Thy impunity
Revel in Chivalry

Cast upon those shadows
in the murk of the shallows
Still on they who art vain
Their aghast jewel a stain

A common coin cast
A poisoned poised past
Thou art truly hollow
a trepid boy. Go on and follow

A humble dress?
Or a used mistress?
A fearful fright?
Or a bitch uptight?

List all your rage
and shift
a small rift
In a cage

From your mouth
and dirty snouth
I long to hear
A 'buttal appear

Author's Notes/Comments: 

I hated religion for a time? I think, I accept it really. I just had to argue with a person. If it offended anyone, i'm sorry

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this is neat

this is neat