You say I am the one,
Who holds a conviction?
You call me the puppet master?
No, it's just you have a poor judge of character.
You're a blind servant to the tyrant queen,
And you've no idea what I have seen.
You're the sheep to the Devil's shepherd,
And trust me, you'll feel weathered.
It won't end with me, honey.
It's going to continue on with or without me.
You'll see the cycle soon enough,
This is a warning. Not a bluff.
STAI LEGGENDO
Misled Sheep
PoetrySadly they've been trained to follow their shepherd, no matter what.
