Collard Read Count : 93

Category : Poems

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Soon your I 

Will Realize.

It’s only 

The Wolf,

Seek-ing to 

Monopolize.

Tell Y’all about 

WOLF’N

SHEEP DISGUISE.

While Together 

PU-LL WOOL,

Over Y’all’s Eyes.


Red covers 

Their off-white,

Teethed smiles

De-spite

-Their o-pen 

Armed

-Fork and knife,

Sweet of Y’all 

To come.

Just as We’re

In need of Wine.

Last Su-pper-now

Din-ner Time!

-What Rite 

For Hym?

Left for Hyr.

Welcome 

Everyone.


Prov-erbs read 

Back-wards,

And no-where 

Lament-ive,

Under low 

Lights-Their

Fangs became

Highly reflect-ive,

Watch their ears point 

Down passed Their 

Furry brown Chest-ed

To where 

Un-holy meets

Per-verse.


But even worse-Their

Sug-ges -tive  stares,

That Priest no-tice 

Dilates My Iris.

..And I cannot

Control this,

Fork in road

On the Path of Life.

Food You when 

Seek-ing After-Life

O-nly to be Sheep

Cut to pieces 

By Men In White

In the name of 

Lose Your Life.





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  • Jul 17, 2022

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