The casualties of the poor innocents they lopsidedly criticize
The mostly well-meaning
sometimes peacefully seeming
often
idealisticpessimistic
Where were these flocking sheep
on the streets
in this fight
for civilianswho were cruelly slaughtered,
and sacrificed
?
The stock of Little Bopeep
were silent and meek
nary a peep
are these the promises, and ethics these keep ?
Were they then asleep ?!
Did they selectively care
for the suffering there
?
The sheep now throng
their sly shepherds, and shy sheepdogs
are wrong
Impaired is their sight
they delight to be herdedday, or night
While they do have this right
they also very well might
have lost their wayone could say
and any independent reason, and
sound insight
A scapegoat these sorry sheep need
in bright green, idyllic, idealistic pastures they
pinedesignare irrationally resigned
to feed
Indeedsuch an impressionistic breed
they allowed
their own wool
to be pulled
over their eyes
But, one must surely
realize
no surprise
it is our country these
sheep despise.