The Most Dramatic Tragedy of Little We-Have-Never-Met

Sitting, darkness, dream
Sleep, sleep
Mindless sheep
Sleep
Led to slaughter
Lead me
Take me
Wish to be
Warmth of wool
Smell of blood
Salt water
Taste

Gravity reversed
The up
Brings down
Smashed
Against ground
Broken
Wheeled
Intensive care
No one
Cares
Broken
Wheeled
Cliff
Gone

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