they will follow

Blindly, like sheep they are hearded along. 

Unknowing, they leap only to belong. 

Feeding the mutton, on grain they graze. 

Breeding the glutton, purer grain - they haze. 

With a non-sense of one alone, just prey 

Their wool to be spun for others one day. 

Pledging their self renting a friend. 

Without the wealth it starts to end. 

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